Warm sunlight penetrates through the screen windows and breaks into the quiet room, dispelling the remaining darkness.

The cold and literary young man was as handsome as the god's mansion in Qinghui, and his white slender hand was slightly raised, blocking the dazzling light.

Little by little, consciousness returns.

Away from the nightmare and mud that you can't escape.

It's been a long time since I've slept so deeply.

Shen Nianxun pinched his eyebrow bone, and realized that the weight in the crook of his arm didn't seem right.

The little fluffy thing is missing?

His heart froze suddenly, Shen Nianxun propped up his body and looked to the side, his ink eyes cold.

In the field of vision, the child's soft white and harmless face is visible, and the thick and slender eyelashes are like butterflies that have accidentally stopped.

The small breath was mixed with a little softness.

The wide white robe covered the child, but the soft little chubby legs were still exposed.

A child who is two or three years old.

Her brows furrowed fiercely, and the movement of trying to withdraw her arm woke up the sleeping Yun Zhao, who let out a small "hmm" and reached out to hug her familiarly.

Then his eyes widened slightly, his pupils were light purple, and the delicate light like quicksand fell little by little.

Yun Zhao looked at his two little hands in surprise:

"I've become a human!"

Yun Zhao subconsciously wanted to rub the young man to express his happiness, and after being pushed away without hesitation, he sat on the bed aggrievedly, with tears hanging on his soft white face.

Shen Nianxun pinched his eyebrow bone fiercely, and his knuckles were slightly white:

"Where are you from?"

His eyes fell on the peace charm hanging around the little girl's neck, her brows furrowed, and her slightly cold voice softened a little more restrainedly when she touched the child's red eyes:

"Chubby Bear?"

The little girl sitting cross-legged on the bed nodded, and the tears she held back fell again, and she was very aggrieved with a deflated mouth:

"Ah Xun wants to hug!"

Shen Nianxun looked at the two little fat hands in front of him indifferently, his eyebrow bones were pinched red, as if he was restraining something, and his voice was cold:

"Change back."

Yun Zhao's eyes widened, the beast's perception of human emotions was the keenest, and she didn't know why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was angry.

His eyes were red, Yun Zhao lowered his head and poked the peace charm hanging around his neck, and said in a small voice:

"I don't know how to become human."

The white little finger touched the clear word "Zhao" on the peace charm, and the nose was sour.

When she was obviously above, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince urged her to transform every day, and when she successfully transformed into a shape, she took her to the world to play and give her gifts.

The tears fell, and Yun Zhao shrunk into a ball, clutching the quilt and trying to hide himself.

Shen Nianxun was so softened by this little child's crying that his heart softened. When it was a little beast, it couldn't stand its crying, and now that it's a child, it can't stand it.

The compromise was generally closer, and the fingers stiffened slightly, and gently fell on the top of the child's head:

"Don't cry."

The little fat bear has a good temper, but it is very coaxing.

obviously cried to the point that he was almost out of breath, and avoided his hand with a little milk burp.

may be reluctant again, so he avoided it and pretended to post it inadvertently.

It's exactly the same as the personality of the little beast.

Shen Nianxun gently patted Yun Zhao's back, and unconsciously was hugged like a child's octopus, helpless and headache:

"You come down first."

"I don't!"

Yun Zhao hiccuped again, his little face was red from crying, and he stared at the little short legs and hung on the young man:

"Bad Silver!".

Raising a child is also a technical job, and it can be more of a headache than raising a small animal.