Helplessly shaking his head, he placed Nuan Nuan in the cradle and held Mù Qiānxún, allowing her to rest in the room downstairs.
Nuan Nuan was happily playing by herself, babbling in the cradle.
Ou Zun looked at her little face, which was no different from Mù Qiānxún's when she was a child, and his expression softened considerably.
"Little baby Nuan Nuan, you're quite well-behaved. If you stay this well-behaved, we can take care of you ourselves."
Ou Zun gave little baby Nuan Nuan a kiss, then rocked the cradle, lulling Nuan Nuan to sleep.
In his heart, he thought, Mù Qiānxún's suggestion is doable.
But by the evening, both he and Mù Qiānxún had changed their minds.
Mù Qiānxún was sound asleep, but was startled awake by a sharp cry.
That's right, a sharp cry.
Sleeping soundly, they were suddenly disturbed by a baby's hysterical crying, both Ou Zun and Mù Qiānxún jumped out of bed instantly, faces full of confusion.
Nuan Nuan's cries brought their thoughts back.
