I had a long dream. When I was a child, I sat on my father's neck trying to pick the sun on my head, but I couldn't catch it. I couldn't help laughing.

Ling Jichen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sneer Nuo in his dream. He couldn't help laughing. This fool, he dreamed of something happy. His mouth was still drooling. He was so ugly!

sneer Nuo's hand is not honest. He leans out the sheet, grabs the sun, and dances with his hands. The quilt is pushed out.

when the sheet fell on the floor, the little body came out. Maybe it was...