"Keep your feet inside the covers, " Song Jingren said as he saw her delicately painted toes peeking through the covers. She was shivering badly when he brought her inside. About why he brought her to the presidential suite and not send her back to her room…
Maybe he was afraid that she wouldn't have another peaceful sleep at night. Yesterday, his heart shuddered when he saw the medicine that she had to take to rest her head. He was a kind man with a big heart. He didn't mind sharing his big bed with her.
Zuni smiled at him. She was covered with the blanket, only her head and eyes were visible. She pushed the boundary as she said, "Hubby, I can't sleep. Will you read a story to me?"
Song Jingren sighed. "Zuni, how old are you? Even my mom stopped reading me stories at five."
Zuni blinked her eyes playing cute with him. "Hubby, my brother says I'm a twenty-eight years old baby."