Mu Jingzhe felt warmth in her heart. "Thank you, Shao Dong, but you don't have to sleep by my feet."
"It's fine. Your feet don't stink." Shao Dong didn't think that there was anything wrong with it and didn't mind at all.
Mu Jingzhe: "That's not what I meant. It's…"
"It's okay, Mom. Just go to sleep." Shao Xi, who was sleeping above her head, patted Mu Jingzhe's shoulder. "If you can't sleep, shall we sing you a lullaby?"
Both Mu Jingzhe and Little Bei got worked up upon hearing the suggestion. Mu Jingzhe was worked up because it reminded her of the embarrassing instance of her singing a lullaby previously. Little Bei got excited because she wanted to sing. "I can sing, Mommy."
Forget it, if she sang the 'bombing school' lullaby, it would make falling asleep even harder. "Never mind, I'm sleeping now." Mu Jingzhe shut her eyes instantly.
Shao Xi chuckled when he saw Mu Jingzhe's expression and switched off the flashlight.