After she had settled the big bun down, Ning Xi started to put the little bun to sleep.
The little bun wanted to listen to Ning Xi sing.
In the end, even after Ning Xi had sung a few songs that the little bun liked, he stared at her without any intention of sleeping.
"Aren’t you sleepy? You want me to tell you a story?" Ning Xi asked.
Little bun shook his head.
Ning Xi touched her chin, "You still want me to sing?"
Little bun nodded.
"You don’t like what I sang just now?" Ning Xi asked again.
Little bun nodded.
Ning Xi understood, "Then...I’ll change to another song?"
The little bun continued nodding, he was looking forward to it but at the same time, afraid of being disappointed.
Ning Xi thought about it, then started singing, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother’s hands will caress you lightly…"
After changing to this song, the little bun was happy as he tucked himself into Ning Xi's arms and closed his eyes.
