" Yes, but do you know how to sing it?" Lin Hong smiled a little.
" Yes, cough, cough, cough." He prepared his throat to sing.
"Little baby, little angel...
Tell me about your world...
The world I have forgotten about,
But first, welcome to my world.."
" Little beauty, little angel...
I have many stories to tell you...
But in what language shall I tell?
Perhaps I'll wait until tomorrow.."
"Innocent baby of my mother
Clean and shiny like stars
I can hardly wait for you to grow
I want to sing and play with you.."
" I love you, little angel...
I want to sing and accompany you forever...
Let the sun shine on us and let the moon brighten our paths...
"Hey Huang, do I look at little girl.." Lin Hong angrily punched his chest.
" Hahahaha, all right, I won't sing anymore." He pecked his forehead gently as he dozed off.