Ye Fei's mouth twitched.
Can you really fall asleep after hearing this story?
Ye Fei took a deep breath, truly no one can escape the pitfalls of a father taking care of the child.
"Go to sleep now! No more stories, it's already 10 o'clock," Ye Fei urged helplessly.
Letting Zhao Gushen lull Xiao Mo to sleep resulted in Xiao Mo becoming more energetic instead.
Xiao Mo was listening intently, and regretfully pouted, "Then, Dad, will you tell me more tomorrow?"
Zhao Gushen: "..."
He wanted to get closer to Ye Fei.
But seeing Xiao Mo's expectant, watery eyes, Zhao Gushen couldn't bear to say no.
He nodded and said, "Then let's agree on just half an hour of storytelling each time. Otherwise, Xiao Fei will get angry."
Leaving half an hour for this little guy each day is still within his acceptable range.
Zhao Gushen deliberately limited the time to half an hour, internally giving his cleverness a thumbs up!
