Azilan thought he wasn't sleepy, so after thinking about it, he turned around and pulled the little emperor into his arms, including the quilt.
Unexpectedly, the little emperor looked at the little one and got smaller when he held it in his arms. Arslan suspected that he might not even be as heavy as some girls on the grassland.
Moreover... the little emperor also had an indescribable smell, it wasn't floral or powdery, he couldn't describe it, he just knew that he liked the smell very much.
He imitated the way his mother-in-law coaxed him to sleep when he was a child, patting the little emperor's back with his right hand and humming a long, ancient tune. It's a pity that he forgot that he was tone-deaf, and the tune he hummed was far different from what he remembered.
Finn was speechless. Did this brother treat him like a kindergarten child and still want to coax him to sleep?
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