Half of the curtains were drawn to block some light, the afternoon sun fell on the small wooden floor, and the whole living room was half-bright.
A soft, low voice echoed in the quiet living room: “…The little beauty’s tail turned into human legs. She went ashore to find her prince… and the prince didn’t really love her, in the end She turned into foam on the sea.”
Yush closed the storybook and looked down at the sleeping person beside him.
She didn’t seem to see him in a few lives, and she didn’t feel very real, and she couldn’t help but relax her breathing.
The shadows falling from his side face made his facial features more three-dimensional, with white skin and red lips, and a quiet sleep.
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