Xia Xiaonuan turned around and looked at a handgun pointed at herself.
Unable to help but laugh and cry, she reached out and took the handgun away from Baozi's hand.
"Xia Ruize, Mommy has something to tell you."
Casey looked at Xia Xiaonuan, blinking his big eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering as he said, "Mommy, your expression is so serious."
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
"But I'm a little sleepy now, can we talk about it tomorrow?" Casey bent down and fell into Xiaonuan's arms, rubbing his little face against her stomach.
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
Alright, indeed it had been a hectic day.
Xiaonuan reached out, picked up Casey, stood up, and put him down on the bed to lie down, covering him with a blanket.
"I want you to hold me while I sleep." Casey snuggled up to Xiaonuan's arm, acting spoiled.
Xiaonuan couldn't help but smile, her son always managed to make her feel at ease when she was troubled.
