"Big sister, can you tell me a story?"
Xu Han curled up on the bed, his bright eyes fixed on Tang Shiying, who was sitting at the computer desk. He looked like a small child waiting to be coaxed to sleep.
Tang Shiying tilted her head and looked at him, feeling an inexplicable sense of a mother watching her son. "Do you really think you're a child? Do you really need a bedtime story?"
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