Originally, Qian Jiyun only thought to let his wife coax their child for a while before throwing the baby back into the space but now, "..."
With this commotion, it would be strange if little Qian Yinuo could sleep. He guessed the child probably wouldn't need to sleep at all tonight, which was just as well since they were cultivators who didn't feel tired even after days and nights without sleep.
"Master, someone is coming."
Just as he was about to hold the little one in his arms, Dragon Soul in the space reminded him.
He paused, glancing towards the door and gauging that whoever it was should still be far away, not arriving anytime soon. He therefore ignored it, extending his arms to embrace the little one in his arms.
"Let me hold him, someone's coming."
He had just found a perfect excuse to carry the little baby into his arms.
