"Zhou Ni, time to hit the hay~~"
Tuanzi kept pawing at him with her little paws. "Time to sleep! Think of Lord Dumpling while you sleep, and when you're asleep, you can play with the Lord Dumpling from before! The Lord Dumpling from before will cheer you up!"
Then she turned her head and ran to paw at Huai Xu. "Huai Xu, you better go to sleep too! Back to your bed. If you want to find Master Ming to play with, you need to think about Master Ming before you fall asleep!"
"It has very little effect," Zhou Li said.
"Didn't you dream about Lord Dumpling last time, Zhou Li?" Tuanzi blinked, staring at him.
"No," Zhou Li shook his head.
"That's pitiful." Tuanzi looked at him with pity.
"Yes, it is."
"Then, Zhou Li, did you try really hard to think about Lord Dumpling before you went to sleep last time?" Tuanzi's eyes sparkled, making it hard to lie to her.
"I... did..." Zhou Li lowered his head.
"So who did you dream about?"
"Brother Nan, Master Ming, and my grandfather."
