She dreamed that her mother had come back to life from the cave in Iceland, and that her father was no longer hiding.
She dreamed of reuniting with her sister, and then the family of four sat in a cozy house, eating lunch and talking.
When Lu Yan woke up from her dream, she still had a lingering sense of the dream.
She greedily inhaled Qiao Fei's unique masculine scent.
Then she returned to her usual self in a second. "You perverted Qiao, how long have I been asleep?"
"One hour 15 minutes and 28 seconds," Qiao Fei said, looking at his watch.
"Ha, it's been so long since I've been so relaxed…" Lu Yan lazily got down from Qiao Fei's back and stretched.
"I can make you feel better. Do you want to try?" Qiao Fei looked back at her.
"It's so early in the afternoon. Is it really okay to say such inappropriate jokes?"
"Did you misunderstand something… I meant to help you massage your shoulders."
