In the master bedroom, both sides of the big bed were occupied by Little Wolf Child and Little Beiting.
Bai Haoxue was in the middle knitting a sweater, listening to the little ones' childish chatter with a heart full of peace.
Rarely did Little Wolf Child take the initiative to ask questions. He looked at Little Beiting and asked, "In the text message you sent, there were so many typos, but there was also pinyin. If you couldn't write those characters, but typing pinyin would reveal them, how did you send it so strangely?"
Upon hearing this question, Little Beiting became complacent. He said with a hint of pride, "That's where you're wrong. If I sent it correctly, when Daddy and Big Sis see the rescue message, they might think it's a big bad guy trying to mislead them on purpose. What if they don't come to save me then?
