The laughter of the apprentices came in clearly.
Listening to it, the gloom in his heart unconsciously faded away, and his eyelids grew heavy. He could no longer resist sleep and drifted into dreamland.
This time, he didn't have nightmares.
In his dreams, Niuniu's bright smile greeted him, and she sweetly called him "brother." She ran out of the house to meet him, stuffing a soft and fragrant milk candy into his mouth.
The milk candy was sweet and soft, flowing down his throat and into his stomach, sweetening his heart.
"Shitou is asleep."
Hearing Shitou's faint snoring, Wang Meng glanced at him with amusement and felt relieved. He sighed softly, "He has suffered a lot, too."
"Mm."
Su Qingluo nodded, took a light summer quilt from her Storage Ring, and laid it over Shitou and Little Prince.
"It's late at night. You should sleep too. Little girls need more beauty sleep to get prettier."
Wang Meng looked at her playfully with a teasing smile.