Qiao Mu was extremely happy as she lay on the bed. Coupled with the fact that she drank a little wine, she felt as light as a feather. This was the happiest birthday she had in 19 years.
Li Yan pulled Qiao Mu into his embrace, and Qiao Mu obediently leaned against his chest. " Uncle, thank you. "
"You should address me." Li Yan reminded.
"Yes, Hubby, I really love you." Qiao Mu chuckled.
Li Yan smiled. " I love you too. "
Qiao Mu was drowsy, but she could not bear to fall asleep. She chatted with Li Yan and asked him to tell her a story.
There was no story in Li Yan's mind at all. After thinking about it, he recalled their past and told her about it.
Qiao Mu could not recall some of the scenes at all. She felt as if she was talking about someone else, and it was so silly.
Then, she fell asleep as she listened.
That night, the two of them did not do anything, but they felt extremely fulfilled.
