That night, upon Mu Weidong's insistence, Huang Qingtian truly settled down to sleep on the sofa in the Mu Family's downstairs hall.
And Mu Keren, under Huang Qingtian's urging, returned alone to the bedroom upstairs.
Perhaps because she had slept too much that afternoon, Mu Keren tossed and turned in bed several times but couldn't fall asleep.
The small White Fox that she had brought into the bedroom, and witnessed her tumbling in bed like a stormy sea, had been quietly curling up into a ball beside the bed, behaving as it should as a beautiful little fox!
It didn't have much choice, if it acted too nosily, Huang Qingtian would definitely skin it and make it into a scarf for Mu Keren.
But sometimes, being a quiet beautiful little fox was not an easy task.
Because, after frolicking on the bed for nearly two hours without falling asleep, Mu Keren suddenly grabbed it: "Little dog, are you thirsty?"