Lin Zhiyi grabbed the picture book back and hurriedly explained: "Xingxing, don't listen to him talk nonsense. It says here that when walking, you must watch traffic lights, don't rush while eating, and never try to poke the socket with your hand."
Xingxing pondered: "Bumbum didn't die, right?"
"Didn't die. Look, it went to the park to play with its friends."
Lin Zhiyi flipped to the last page and pointed at the little animals holding hands.
Only then did Xingxing feel reassured and close her eyes, falling into a deep sleep.
Gong Chen was somewhat surprised, fiddled with Xingxing's little hand, and said deeply: "She just fell asleep, so quickly?"
"Even when she was younger it was the same. One moment she was laughing, the next she laughed herself to sleep."
Lin Zhiyi tucked Xingxing in and gestured with her eyes to Gong Chen to leave.
Gong Chen sensed she wanted to talk, so he tucked Xingxing's exposed hand back under the covers.