——Do you know how scared I am of this bad cold?
"Be good, come to me..."
In order to coax Xu Qingzhi to sleep, He Baichen read a fairy tale vividly. He couldn't remember the story. He only remembered that the window in her living room was very bright, and the night light shone in, giving him a mysterious color.
1. Reality is half true and false
2. The final outcome is yet to be determined
Intention: The sky will dawn, you have me