After a short while, Yin Shaojie seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.
The two of them looked at each other.
Mu Xiaoxiao toot and said softly, " I can't sleep ... &Quot;
She was very worried when she thought about her father's treatment tomorrow.
Her mind was in a mess. She was clearly not thinking about anything, but she seemed to be thinking about a lot of things.
It was a mess.
Yin Shaojie was also helpless. He turned to the side and looked into her eyes. &Quot; I'll count sheep for you? "
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. &Quot; counting sheep is useless. &Quot;
He had counted sheep the night before, but it was of no use.
He didn't know who invented counting sheep, but it was completely useless.
Yin Shaojie thought for a moment. &Quot; then should I play some soothing music for you? "
Mu Xiaoxiao still shook her head.