Si Chenli brought over his pillow and blanket, and Si Tiantian squeezed into the middle of them. "Daddy, Mommy, I want to sleep in the middle; if I sleep too close to the edge, I'll fall under the bed."
"Okay." Sang Qiao chuckled softly and placed her daughter's little pillow in the middle.
Compared to her willingness, Si Chenli's expression wasn't so pleasant.
"Tiantian is your daughter; just indulge her a bit." Sang Qiao, noticing the slight displeasure on the man's face, laughed softly to soothe him.
"Okay." Si Chenli frowned slightly but didn't want to make Qiaoqiao uncomfortable. Although this little one was well-behaved, there was no telling if she might kick up a fuss later on.
Qiaoqiao's biological clock usually made her sleepy at this time, and he didn't want to disturb her rest.
"Goodnight." Si Tiantian, having successfully claimed her beloved middle spot, beamed with a satisfied smile.
