After placing the sleeping little guy on the sofa, she took out the bedsheets that she had bought earlier and quickly put them on. She had no choice but to make do with them for the night and to wash them the following morning.
After she was done, she carried the child over again.
Who knew that the moment the little guy came into contact with the bed, his posture instantly changed.
His small body was straightened, his hands were placed on either side of him, and his breathing was even. His body could not be any straighter.
Heh.
This position... Jiang Tingxu had seen it pretty often.
Hadn't Mo Boyuan been sleeping in this position since young?
The corners of her mouth twitched as she watched. Finally, she covered her son with the blanket before she took out her change of clothes out and prepared to wash up.
At this moment, Jiang Tingxu finally had a feeling of realization.
