"Let me remind you one last time, no candy for you with those cavities, but I'll make sure our child doesn't follow in your footsteps." James Black laughed as he pressed Jane Sampson's face into his chest, his voice filled with joy, "It's late, close your eyes, sleep, if you keep fussing, we'll do something else."
"Sleeping! I'm going to sleep right now!" Jane Sampson pleaded for mercy.
However, she lingered in James Black's arms, softly mumbling her dissatisfaction, "Hmph, now I can't even have candy, one day I'll get angry for sure."
James Black ignored her little tantrum, and after a few minutes of silence, the person in his arms gradually breathed evenly.
Asleep.
Jane Sampson has always slept well.
As soon as she says she'll sleep, she sleeps.
James Black lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, holding the young wife in his arms, feeling his heart filled to the brim.
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