But.
The little bun had no reaction at all.
In the darkness, her light breath could already be heard.
Faint yet discernible.
It seemed she had drifted into dreamland.
"Did she fall asleep so quickly?"
Ella realized that after some time not sleeping with her baby, she'd become a bit unfamiliar with her routine.
At this moment.
She heard footsteps in the corridor outside, followed by a soft knock at the door.
No need to guess.
She knew who it was.
Gently lifting the blanket, she slipped out of bed and tiptoed to the door, looking irritably at the handsome man standing outside, "I'm not sleeping with you tonight; I'm going to sleep with my precious baby."
"Now that you have a daughter, you don't need a man anymore, huh?" Someone was getting jealous.
...
...
...
After returning, for two consecutive nights.
The three of them squeezed into one big bed, their love for each other drifting through their hearts.
That morning.
