I listened to my sister's words today.

Jiang Ling's gaze drifted out the window, gazing at the tree shadows swaying in the wind and the gradually changing skyline in the distance.

Through the window glass, the outline of clouds on the horizon can be vaguely seen.

At the end of the corridor, Luo's mother cast a lonely shadow under the dim light.

He walked slowly from the direction of the lounge, his steps revealing an unconcealable uneasiness.

When his eyes met Jiang Ling's, he suddenly stopped.

Jiang Ling stood there, staring at Luo's mother, as if he could see through her thoughts.

Her gaze was emotionless, as if looking through a glass window, calm and peaceful, as if she had already seen through all of Luo's mother's secrets.

Jiang Ling spoke calmly, her tone calm, almost without a trace of fluctuation: "What? Has it been resolved?"

Luo's mother was stunned for a moment, and a hint of panic flashed in her hesitant eyes.

She lowered her head, took a deep breath, and finally nodded.

"But there are some things that I need to deal with personally... The child is still sleeping."

Luo's mother finally spoke, her voice low and her tone revealing a hint of uneasiness and helplessness.

"If she wakes up, I..."

There was no expression on Jiang Ling's face, and her tone was as cold as usual, without any fluctuation, as if she was just dealing with an ordinary trivial matter.

"understood."

Her voice was as calm as autumn water, without any emotion, as if she was facing an unimportant daily task.

However, Luo's mother suddenly stopped at this moment.

"Thanks……"

Jiang Ling did not respond immediately, but just waved her hand gently, the action was like waving away a fallen leaf, and her tone was still cold and indifferent.

"She needs someone by her side. Go quickly, the plane is ready."

Luo's mother's gaze lingered in the direction of the lounge, her eyes filled with reluctance.

After looking for a moment, he finally turned and left, slowly disappearing at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Ling watched her leave without any fluctuation in her expression, as if this was a drama that had been arranged long ago, and she was just a bystander.

Jiang Ling pushed open the door of the lounge and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

The little guy's sleeping posture can only be described as "messy".

Her head was wrapped thickly in a large quilt, as if she was bound by an invisible beast. Her whole body was like a small ball blown by the wind. The only thing that could distinguish her existence was...

It's the tail sticking out from under the quilt.

Nine tails were scattered all over the bed, and one of the tails was even resting on the edge of the bed, swaying from time to time.

His body was not curled up in bed as usual, but he lay directly on the bed, even his face pressed against the bed wall, with the kind of peace and casualness of a deep sleep.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but sigh slightly, walked slowly forward, picked up the pillow under the bed, and walked to the bed.

Looking down at the sleeping face of the little guy, I couldn't help but smile softly, and reached out to gently put the pillow back in its place.

Taking off his coat and throwing it aside, Jiang Ling slowly lay down next to the little guy.

At this moment, Yun Yiru seemed to sense something, moved slightly, and slowly moved into Jiang Ling's arms.

At that moment, Jiang Ling couldn't help but chuckle, feeling the soft little body clinging to her.

Yun Yiruo crawled quietly like a vigilant little animal and lay down lightly.

The familiar breath and warmth softened Jiang Ling's heart. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she gazed at Yun Yiruo tenderly.

The little guy's hands gently hooked on the corner of her clothes, looking for the most comfortable position to snuggle up to, as if all this was enough to make her feel at ease and satisfied.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but lower her head and gently kissed the tip of Yun Yiru's nose. The soft hair exuded a faint milky scent.

Yun Yiruo let out a low hum, the sound was soft and had a hint of comfort, as if she was immersed in the warmest embrace.

I turned around and curled up into a small ball, immersed in endless peace and warmth.

Jiang Ling's hand unconsciously stroked Yun Yiru's back gently, and she felt the little guy's body relax slightly under her touch, as if all the tension and anxiety disappeared.

He stretched out his other hand, gently placed the little hand in his palm, and held it tenderly, as if in response to this dependence.

Jiang Ling closed her eyes quietly, feeling the warmth and softness in her arms.

Her heart seemed to have found its home at this moment.

In the room, time seemed to slow down.

The sea breeze outside occasionally blew against the window, bringing a slight noise, but Jiang Ling's heart was unusually peaceful. The only sounds in the silence were the intertwined breathing of her and Yun Yiru.

Yun Yiruo's breathing became more and more steady, and her tail no longer swung impatiently, but gently wrapped around Jiang Ling's body, as if she had found a safe harbor and docked there with peace of mind.

Jiang Ling turned her head slightly and looked at Yun Yiru who was sleeping soundly, her heart filled with tenderness.

He sighed softly, his fingertips unconsciously sliding across the ends of Yun Yiruo's hair.

As if in response to the previous action, the tail involuntarily circled around Jiang Ling's waist again.

An indescribable emotion surged in Jiang Ling's heart, coming over her like waves.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the little one's forehead again, feeling her warm skin.

Yun Yiruo moved slightly and pressed closer, as if looking for a more stable position.

The tail gently swept across Jiang Ling's back again, with a hint of teasing and dependence. The soft touch made Jiang Ling's heart melt.

She secretly made a wish in her heart, hoping that the little guy could always snuggle in her arms so peacefully, without any fear or anxiety.

After all, she had already decided that this little guy had become an inseparable part of her life.

At this moment, Yun Yiruo moved slightly and opened her hazy eyes.

"elder sister..."

The voice sounded softly, as if it came from a dream with some tenderness.

"What's wrong? Haven't you gotten enough sleep?"

Yun Yiruo did not answer, but gently moved closer to her and snuggled tighter in Jiang Ling's arms.

The tail once again wrapped around her, as if to make her feel a deeper sense of security.

Jiang Ling patted her back gently, lowered her head and whispered, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Yun Yiru nodded slightly and slowly fell asleep again.

The breathing gradually became even and the tail gradually relaxed and was no longer tense.

Jiang Ling continued to gaze at her quietly, feeling the warm dependence, as if the whole world was surrounded by this tenderness.

"I won't let you go, no matter what happens."

Gradually, Jiang Ling also felt a little sleepy and closed his eyes.