Zuko widened his big eyes, adorably lost.

“Daddy will bathe with you today. We’ll skip the basin. We’re showering standing up!”

“Huh?” Cordelia was surprised. “No way, this—”

Before she could stop them, Zephyr took their son into the bathroom with a long stride and locked the door.

Cordelia could only be anxious outside.

A while later, the sound of water running could be heard from the inside. In the beginning, Zuko did not seem to be used to it and whined and cried a little. Zephyr coaxed him with the unique ways of a stern father.

“Kid, are you a man? You’re scared of this little splashing?

“It’s just washing your head. What are you crying about!?

“Zuko Hamerton, one more whine and no milk after your shower!”

she wished she could rush in and beat a certain

crying, and she could hear giggles from

shouted, startling

any longer, she pounded on

Did our

soon as she finished speaking, the bathroom door rattled open, and Zephyr, wrapped in a bath towel, stormed

seeing that something was not right with his expression.

I was

confused. “Where did he pull

the bath towel tightly around his waist with one hand. Where else could he have pulled him? Of course,

bubbles still in his hair. “Papa! Papa! I still

at him

and went into the bathroom. Why did they have to shower together when he could have

then started to worry a little. Her son had such a strong grip, so what if he accidentally hurt

still brightly

incense, a specially made

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