C410 Fleeting Time (3)

As Su Tong gently patted Xiao Bai's back, time after time, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep, in an instant, no one in the Inner Palace dared to take a deep breath.

It was as though, as if he was afraid of scaring away this Su Tong who was overly gentle, as if it was extremely normal.

"Mother, do you remember us?" Not knowing how much time had passed, Nan Jin