Third World: Babysitting A Baby Dragon
It was only after Wen Qinxi spent half a day with a kid did he realise how tiring it was being a parent. He prostrated to the heavens when the kid finally fell asleep in the back seat. He couldn't help but give a shout out to all the parents out there. To him they were rarely celebrated heros.
Taking a glimpse of the curled up kid through his rearview mirror, he had to admit a miniature version of Qie Ranzhe was so adorable.
Even when they reached the small town, Wen Qinxi couldn't bring himself to wake up the child sleeping peacefully but he didn't know where Grizzly's house was which left him no choice. "Ling-er," he called out ever so sweetly while gently shaking him awake but the little bundle mumbled something and pulled his hand to snuggle some more.