Ye Ruan rubbed his forehead and leaned back against the headboard, murmuring an "Oh" in vague understanding.
Knowing how Headquarters operated, they certainly wouldn't let the Dragon Special Person off. Even if they spared him being skinned alive out of respect for Commander Li.
Would he still end up with a whole harem someday?
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Qingman pressed the digital thermometer to Little Bunny's forehead.
"A slight fever. Looks like it'll be gone by morning."
Ye Ruan took the opportunity to hug Ye Qingman's arm and whispered:
"Mom, permission to take a shower? I stink..."
Ye Qingman sniffed the air, then dramatically covered her nose.
"You really do. All sour and stinky!"
Ye Ruan: "?"
Wasn't she normally supposed to say her baby smelled lovely no matter what?
Ye Qingman burst out laughing. "All right, go ahead. The bathroom heater's already on, but make it quick so you don't catch a chill."
"I left your pajamas on the chair by the door. Remember to dry your hair afterward, and put on your pajamas and socks. No bare feet."
As she spoke, Ye Qingman couldn't help adding:
"I think Cheng is pretty good at looking after people. Once he wakes up, I'll tell him to keep a close eye on you. If you run around barefoot again, he can give those feet a couple of smacks."
Water began rushing and splashing in the bathroom.
Ye Ruan pumped out some shampoo twice and worked it into a headful of lather.
"He wouldn't dare hit me."
Outside, Ye Qingman laughed as she unpacked Ye Ruan's luggage.
"He wouldn't? I think Cheng is much harder-hearted than I am. If his memories hadn't been scrambled this time, would he have let you have a snowball fight?"
"Yes." Ye Ruan's voice was