After the servant left, Jeremiah May exerted quite a bit of effort before managing to change into pajamas. The little girl just wouldn't let go of his hand. As for the matter of being seen naked by a five-year-old girl, Jeremiah didn't bother thinking about it. After all, she's still young and doesn't understand the difference between men and women.
Since the little girl's hair was still wet, Jeremiah started blow-drying it. The little girl obediently clung to his waist, silent and allowing him to dry her hair.
His fingers awkwardly combed through her hair as he dried it, considering he'd never blow-dried a girl's hair before.
In his memories, he had only seen his father blow-dry his mother's hair, and at that time, his father's face was full of smiles, as if doing this brought great joy.
Jeremiah couldn't understand why. He didn't find anything particularly enjoyable about blow-drying hair.
His father finally said, "You'll understand in the future."
