Nuonuo lay in a small ball, fast asleep in the large bed, with the faint, rhythmic sound of a toddler’s soft snoring.
In such a quiet environment, the live-stream comments, which had been buzzing with activity, seemed to settle down, subdued by the peace in the room.
The camera cut to a tall figure seen from behind, dressed in gray-black pajamas. He projected an aura of complete security, causing the chat to explode with excitement once again.
Chapter 47