Xiao woke up from a nightmare, he seemed disoriented.

He stood up off the bed.

He glanced at the bed, since when did he sleep? Who made him comfortable enough to do that?

He grabbed his spear as he walked out the room, he heard giggles in the other room.

He walked in, seeing you holding a baby in your arms, the second child was in the crib. They were twins. And the boy had Xiao's eyes.

"..." He snapped out of his disoriented state and walked to the crib.

"Morning."