C700 Don't Pretend with Me

The boy told several stories in a row, but he did not sleep.

Warm lay on his shoulder, looking unhappy. "I still want to pull out and Mama. I can't sleep because I want Mama to tell me stories."

The little boy patted her shoulder gently. "But it's already so late. Mommy must be asleep. How about tomorrow? We'll call Mommy tomorrow. Huh?!"

She thought for a long time and replied, "Okay