[Rock a bye baby, on the treetop, When the wind blows the cradle will rock. When the bough breaks the cradle will fall, And down will come baby, cradle, and all. Baby is drowsing, cosy and fair…]-Rock a bye baby
不知唱了多久嫒敏才慢慢睡着,看着终于闭上眼睛陷入沉睡的她,权志龙欣慰的扬起了嘴角。
他轻轻给她拉好被子,温柔看了她许久。余光扫到床头的牛奶的时候,眼里却闪过一丝阴霾。朴宰范?Bae?I always have time for you?