As night fell, the atmosphere grew heavy.
In the baby room, Shen Cheng cradled Xiao Ao Jue in one arm and drew back the curtain with the other.
Under the twinkling stars, the dim light added a warm ambiance to the villa, with the faint moonlight spilling over another little bundle in the crib.
Little Tian Jue was sleeping soundly, his tiny thumb in his mouth, looking exceptionally adorable.
Shen Cheng paced by the window, softly and gently coaxing Xiao Ao Jue to sleep.
Babies are like that; having not long entered the world, they often feel insecure.
That's why they make such a fuss when it's time to sleep, and if they can't find a cradle both comfortable and stable, they will cry incessantly.
Watching the child in her arms settle down, the little mouth that had been sucking on fingers slowly released, and he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
After holding Xiao Ao Jue for more than ten minutes, Shen Cheng carefully placed him next to Little Tian Jue.
