"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars." Liang Xin sang in Tang Qiao's ear.
Tang Qiao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, covered his face, and said feebly: "Can you stop singing?"
"No, you said I was your star, why don't you let me sing."
"..."
"If you don't tell me a reason, then I will continue singing."
"Okay."
Mission: Warmth and healing