"Huang Qingtian, the stars seem particularly numerous tonight!"
Mu Keren flipped her own chicken wings a few times before running over to stay beside Huang Qingtian and their son.
The little baby, who had already finished the milk fed by Huang Qingtian, was starting to get sleepy, yawning one after another.
However, being held in Huang Qingtian's arms, he seemed to have an extremely low presence.
Because Huang Qingtian was holding him with one hand and wrapped his other arm around the shoulder of his little mom, accompanying her in gazing at the stars.
As for everything around them, it seemed to be all ignored by the two of them.
"It's not that the stars are particularly numerous tonight, it's always like this."
Looking at the dazzling stars in the sky, Huang Qingtian told Mu Keren.
Before marriage, he often came here.
Sometimes it was to train dogs, other times to check the vegetables in this experimental field...
