"An An?" Jun Moyan called him, thinking that the little guy was playing with him.

But after calling him twice, he didn't see the little guy replying to him.

"An An?" Jun Moyan threw the suit jacket in his hand aside, then walked to the bed and sat down.

"An An? What are you doing?" He reached out to lift the quilt, but heard the little guy resisting.

"An An? What's wrong?" Jun Moyan realized something was wrong and wanted to lift the quilt again, but the little guy grabbed the quilt with great resistance and refused to let him lift it.

"An An, it's dad, dad is back." Jun Moyan thought he was alone in the room, and was scared.

He reached out and touched the little guy's head, but the little guy immediately avoided and moved backwards.

"An An?"

"Not afraid, it's dad."

"What happened? Tell me to my dad."

While coaxing Jun Moyan tried to lift his quilt again. The little guy still resisted, but he did not show any behavior.

Jun Moyan lifted the side of the quilt and saw the little guy hiding in the quilt. He lifted the quilt completely. Seeing that the little guy's two little hands were tightly covering his eyes, his face was pressed out of red marks, and he curled up together, sweating all over, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"What's wrong?" Jun Moyan asked softly, reaching out to take down his little hand that was covering his eyes, but suddenly saw his ears...

Jun Moyan was stunned.

He stared at the little guy's ears in a daze, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"...you, ears..." Jun Moyan looked at the little guy's ears, dazed and raised one hand and was about to touch it.

“Woo…”

When the little guy heard Jun Moyan say his ears, he sobbed in fear, but he didn't dare to cry.

The little guy sobbed repeatedly, and his two little hands covering his eyes were even more forceful.

Jun Moyan heard the little guy's whimpering fear and came back to his senses. His eyes that had recovered from focus were removed from the little guy's ears and looked at the little guy, but the next second he looked back on his ears.

"An An?" Jun Moyan tried to take down his hand covering his eyes, but the little guy was so scared that he dared not take it away.

"An An, don't be afraid." Jun Moyan knew that he must have been frightened by his ears.

"Woo...monster." The little guy covered his eyes and whimpered in fear.

"Not a monster."

"It's a monster..." The little guy refused to take his hand off and kept saying it was a monster.

"It's not a monster, but my mother has it, too." Jun Moyan said.

He looked at the furry gray cat ears on the little guy's face, and his emotions kept surging when he thought of Wen Xiaoai.

"Mom has..."

"Yes, mom has it too, just like An An's." Jun Moyan said, and took down the little guy's hand covering his eyes.

He saw the little guy's glass eyes glowing, just like Xiaoguai, like all cat eyes that would shine in the dark.

"Not afraid." Jun Moyan coaxed him while wiping the tears at the corners of his eyes.

The little guy was still afraid. He had many questions, but he was still three years old and didn't know how to say it.

Jun Moyan knew he was afraid.

How can you not be afraid? Not to mention a child or an adult, your good ears suddenly turn into cat ears, and you will be scared and scared.

Jun Moyan looked at his ears and reached out to touch them, but the little guy refused to let him touch them.
Chapter completed!