The night was deep and still.
Yuan Shimo gently placed the child sleeping in his arms back onto the bed. He rose slowly and tiptoed out of the room.
Seeing his older brother get up, Yuan Shiyao, who was nearby, realized what he was about to do and immediately moved to follow.
But as soon as he stood up, the two children in his arms grabbed his clothes, their mouths downturned, looking like they were about to cry.
He had been quite adept at coaxing the children earlier. After Baili Jing left on an errand, the two most difficult children had been transferred to him.
The two little males were still young, only two or three years old, and couldn't be left alone for a moment.
They were two Wolf Dog Beastmen. Even on a normal day, they were destructive. It had taken a lot to get them to sleep, and if they woke up now, they would probably tear the house down.
