It's bedtime.
Bai Zhi'er lay in the soft and warm brocade quilt.
The earth dragon burned vigorously, and no matter how the cold wind howled outside, it couldn't reach the jade-like little girl.
Bai Xilie sat by the bedside.
He was preparing to tell a story to lull his daughter to sleep.
He had specifically devised this story in his mind for a long time today.
He made sure it was suitable for the child and wouldn't scare his precious daughter.
Bai Zhi'er's big eyes blinked as she listened to her father's low, vibrant, and magnetic voice as he began to narrate.
"A long time ago, there were two little rabbits living in the same tree hole. One day, it rained heavily, washing away their home, and they..."
At this point, Bai Xilie saw Bai Zhi'er's round, shiny grape-like eyes staring unblinkingly at him.
On her rosy little face, it seemed as if the word "bored" was written.
Bai Xilie paused and raised an eyebrow, asking, "Don't you like the story Daddy's telling?"
