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!”

heart clenched with anger, and she wished she could rush

enough, Zuko stopped crying, and she could hear giggles from inside

shouted,

any longer, she pounded on the

what’s wrong? Did our

open, and Zephyr, wrapped in a bath towel,

was not right with his expression. “What’s going

little fella, while I was washing

confused. “Where did he

clenching the bath towel tightly around his waist with one

excited, with bubbles still in his

and glared at

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

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

was still brightly lit

lit some aromatherapy incense, a specially

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