"Mother, did you have a nightmare again" the son's soft voice came, bringing Su Yunqin back to her senses.,Da Bao Su Xiao Mo, a child with such a delicate face as if carved from jade. Though only four years old, his teeth were red and white, and while he was still chubby like an infant, you couldn't hide the depth in his eyes.,Su Xiaonuo, with a pale face and a stoic expression, let out a soft hum but still slightly nodded.。