"Knock, knock, knock," Mu Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, then continued knocking on the door, his knocks light.
The girl had said that it was hard for Uncle to fall asleep, and he didn't want to wake him up again.
But after knocking for a long time, Baili Xia still didn't come to open the door for him.
Mu Xiaoyao felt a bit helpless, with a mix of emotions in his heart.
The tears glistening in Baili Xia's eyes as she left always tugged at his heart, unable to ease the grip.
If he didn't see her get better with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't sleep all night tonight.
But there was no way to coax Baili Xia now.
She didn't even give him a chance, not even allowing him inside.
Mu Xiaoyao had no choice but to stand there, like a Door Keeper, guarding the doorway.
He stopped knocking, not wanting to disturb anyone, and just quietly waited...
Baili Xia lay on the bed, tears streaming endlessly from the corners of her eyes.
