"The dark sky hangs low, the bright stars follow, bamboo leaves flying, bamboo leaves flying..."
The boy's soft singing resonated gently within the spacious cave dwelling.
Little You Ying nestled obediently in Du Yu's arms, listening to the gentle lullaby, gradually drifting into dreamland.
"Hehe~" Little Fen Yang giggled, full of envy, "Little You Ying is so happy."
Du Yu noticed Little Fen Yang's feelings and smiled back, "You want to be lulled to sleep too? Then let's do it together?"
Herding one sheep or two, it's all the same.
"Hmph, I don't want to!" Little Fen Yang muttered quietly, "I'm not a child."
Du Yu: "..."
I was thinking, but aren't you also quite young?
The scene was warm and peaceful, all of it observed by the Mountain Ghost Race Leader.
However, the Mountain Ghost's heart could not settle down.
It knew well that it stood at a turning point in destiny, and the human boy before it could give it everything it needed.
