C47 It's Dad's Fault

It was all a dream. He couldn't tell how long he had been adrift in the darkness. The little boy landed on the icy earth, and just as he was about to lose consciousness, a pair of large hands cradled him, bringing warmth to his swaddled form.

Tang Ye awoke with a start, his eyes darting around in alarm. The familiar bedroom and the comforting sunlight told him he had slept in