This is what Sur wants.

At two o'clock, there was no situation. In order to preserve your energy, Zhang He lay down on the bed and tossed and turned several times: "What should I do if I can't sleep?"

Suer began to hum, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

The singing drifted in the room.

Zhang He hugged the quilt tightly: "...Stop singing."

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but he felt that he could hear the sound of the things outside being squeezed and bones being broken and recovered. He couldn’t help but ask in a low voice: “Have the window closed?”

Sur was studying the photos Zhang He found, without raising his head, "Close."

"Oh, I still can't sleep." Zhang He twisted like a maggot, and the rustling sound from the quilt made people feel a headache.

Sur: "If you don't sleep well, the big bad wolf will come to eat you."

"..." Can you get along happily?

The author has something to say: Kid: Open the door, if you have the ability, please open it for me!

Sur looked at the gentleman of Rose: Tell the naughty child what the consequences are to open the door at night.
Chapter completed!