Only then did Tang Xiaonan fall into a deep sleep. It was hard to sleep well on the train, even in a sleeper car. Besides, being away from home just wasn't the same; she was always on edge and didn't dare to sleep too soundly, waking at the slightest noise. Now, in Felix Thorne's arms, she could finally rest peacefully.
Felix Thorne looked lovingly at the daughter in his arms, his ferocious expression melting like soft toffee. He held her with both hands, perfectly still, afraid of waking Tang Xiaonan. He shot a fierce glare at Jim Thorne and his uncle before carrying his daughter home.
Only after Felix Thorne was far in the distance did the uncle and nephew finally relax. Wiping their brows, they found their foreheads were covered in sweat.
"Uncle, I'll sleep with you tonight!" Jim Thorne whispered.
