On Tuesday morning, just before dawn, Mo Jingchun was lying in bed having a wonderful dream, imagining himself commanding an invincible cosmic battleship and defeating enemies everywhere, making the ugly aliens flee across the Milky Way Galaxy.
"Don't run, I'll let you have a taste of the cannon."
Just as Mo Jingchun was controlling the cosmic battleship, had locked on the target, and was about to fire the Star Destroyer Cannon, he felt a pain on his cheek.
In bed, Candy, who had been awake for some time, was frowning at the wet sheet.
The little one stared at the wet sheet for a good ten minutes, then rolled her eyes and quietly crawled from Mo Jingchun's inner side to his outer side, pretending to continue sleeping.
Suddenly, as Candy was about to continue sleeping, she heard Guoguo actually laugh out loud.
Candy's big bright eyes stared straight at Mo Jingchun, but he didn't wake up or open his eyes.
