The eve of war (1)

Sacred island.

It was located in the center of a Lake, and the water was shimmering.

At this moment, in a small wooden house in the middle of the lake, a woman in red jumped down from the chaise longue like a blooming rose. She was extremely beautiful.

The woman's hand was supporting half of her face, and her eyes were drowsy as if she would never wake up.

A sneaky voice came from outside the small house. Two little fellows carefully poked their heads out and looked into the house.

"Little long 'er, be quiet. Don't disturb mother's rest."

Bai Xiaochen placed a finger to his lips and made a shushing gesture. After that, he walked in on tiptoe.

His footsteps were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing Bai Yan.

In reality, even though she was pregnant, Bai Yan's hearing was still as sharp as ever. Therefore, ever since these two little fellows appeared, she had already noticed them but was just too lazy to open her eyes.