Nalan Jing walked forward slowly, picked up Mu Xueling, and walked to the bedside, letting her sleep in the middle.
The three of them lay on the bed, a scene of happiness and harmony.
Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing played with Mu Xueling together, filling the room with laughter.
"Mother, Father, Little Ling feels so happy, feels like the happiest person in the world!" Mu Xueling nestled in Mu Qianyue's arms, her bright black eyes looking at the two, filled with a sense of sweet happiness.
"Your happiness will continue," Mu Qianyue gently stroked her hair, her voice soft.
"Mmm! Before, I could never sleep well. As soon as I closed my eyes, I would have nightmares. I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long, long time. Ever since I met Mother, I haven't had a single nightmare," Mu Xueling's face shifted from sadness to confusion, and at the end, she couldn't help but smile sweetly.
