"Child, go to sleep..." A loving, maternal voice.
The soft bed is filled with flowers, and the curtains made of clouds and mist are dancing indistinctly, and the spring is bright.
"Let's go." The rich, majestic male voice said, and the burly body turned around quickly and strode backwards. The woman also turned around slowly and slowly followed the man's steps. When she walked to the door, she looked back at the brocade bed that had been hidden in the clouds.
"Cluck, knock, knock." The golden door slowly closed. The moment the door closed, everything came to an abrupt end...