It's already around two in the morning, and the sound of the hairdryer buzzes in the room. The warm air blows against her face, combined with the man's large hand massaging her head little by little, making Bi Xia, who is sitting on the bedside, more and more sleepy.
As she lowers her head, she sees Bi Xia lazily yawning with her mouth slightly open. Her starry eyes are half-closed, and there are a few drops of tears at the corners, causing Qin Zhan, who's holding the hairdryer, to silently smile. How could she be so cute?
He places the hairdryer aside and lifts the child into his arms, allowing her to gently nuzzle against him for a moment, then picks up the hairdryer again to continue drying. "From now on, you're not allowed to wash your hair so late anymore; otherwise, you'll definitely go straight to sleep without drying it."
Bi Xia mumbled, "My mom said letting hair dry naturally is good for it."
