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!”

clenched with anger, and she wished she could rush in and beat

she could hear

Zephyr shouted, startling

herself back any longer, she pounded on the

what’s wrong? Did our

door rattled open, and Zephyr, wrapped in a bath

eyes, seeing that something was

while I was

more confused. “Where did he

around his waist with one hand. Where else

with bubbles still

around and glared at him before

had happened and could not help but burst out laughing. She picked up their son and went into the bathroom. Why did they

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

was still brightly lit late at

aromatherapy incense, a specially

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