teng siqing accompanied teng qingze for the entire afternoon.
perhaps because he was too tired from filming in the morning and didn't have a good nap in the afternoon, teng qingze was so sleepy that his eyelids drooped not long after he finished his dinner.
teng siqing immediately brought him to the bedroom and coaxed him to sleep.
teng qingze pulled the blanket up to his chin and obediently closed his eyes. not long after, his breathing became regular and long. he had obviously fallen asleep.
teng siqing sat by the bed and looked at her son's fair face.
teng qingze's eyes resembled his mother's the most, but the other parts of his body resembled his father more.
that straight nose, cold thin lips, and jawline that was a little too delicate for a boy ... all of them were exactly like his father.
including his unbelievable musical talent.