Leaning against Huangfu Jue's chest, listening to the man's heartbeat, the tiny bit of discomfort in his heart gradually melted away like ice and snow.
Dad loved him so much, loved Mom so much, there must have been a reason when he left them, just like that dragon.
Thinking this, he stretched his little arms, embracing the man's waist.
His arms were still too small and too short, too short to wrap around his father's waist, but his heart was filled with peace.
Listening to the insects and his father's heartbeat, he gradually closed his eyes and entered into sweet dreams.
Seeing this, Gan Yuan stood up and made up the small bed in the RV for the little guy.
"Bring him up!"
Huangfu Jue responded softly, carefully lifting the little guy into the vehicle, placing him on the small bed. She then helped him take off his shoes and socks, pulled up the thin blanket, and grabbed a pillow to prop against the side of the bed to prevent him from accidentally falling off.