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"Daddy, Mommy, why aren't you lying down yet?" Yu Ziqian said, with his eyes closed.

An Ning instinctively pushed Yu Jingchen away with force, who then glared at their son, annoyed.

Yu Ziqian patted the bed with both hands. "Daddy, you sleep on this side, Mommy, you sleep on that side."

Yu Jingchen swung his hand in the air, playfully pretending to slap his son's ears.

An Ning pushed him with a smile and quickly lay down next to their little one.

Yu Ziqian leaned into An Ning's embrace, smiling extra sweetly.

An Ning also hugged her little "meatball" into her arms, feeling a boundless sense of peace.

"What about Daddy?" Qianqian urged.

Yu Jingchen gave the child an indulgent smile and also lay down.

Yu Ziqian's smile grew even more beautiful, continuing to keep his eyes shut, he dared not to open them and asked, "Daddy, Mommy, may I open my eyes for just a moment?"

"No," Yu Jingchen said coldly, wishing he could seal the child's eyelids with some grains of rice.