Aurelia placed the little bun on the bed, "An'an, would you like to hear a bedtime story?"
Although he had long outgrown these childish books, it was different when Aunt Aurelia was telling them. Mason Campbell nodded vigorously: I want to hear it!
Aurelia picked up a fairy tale book and lay down beside Mason Campbell, "Among so many little friends, the little monkey looked down on the little hedgehog the most. Look at how ugly he is..."
...
Late at night, the two on the bed snuggled up and fell asleep.
The door suddenly pushed open.
Someone walked in.
Mason Nightshade gently removed the fairy tale book from Aurelia's hands and picked her up from the bed. Aurelia murmured, found a comfortable position, and continued sleeping.
Mason Nightshade carried her to the master bedroom, placed Aurelia on the bed, crawled to the other side, and held her as he closed his eyes.
...
At the breakfast table in the morning, Mason Campbell glared at Mason Nightshade.
