After a while, the room was quiet.
Ling Feng and Li Yun lay in each other's arms, both with satisfied smiles on their faces.
For Ling Feng, he had finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish, to make her his woman.
And for Li Yun, the emptiness and loneliness of more than a decade were filled, she tasted the joy of being a woman once again, and with the man she had always thought about, her sense of satisfaction was beyond words.
"Now you can finally become my housekeeper legitimately, right?"
Ling Feng held Li Yun's smooth shoulders and asked in a low voice.
"So you were just in need of a housekeeper, that's why you treated me this way?" Li Yun curled up in his embrace and asked softly.
"How could that be? It just so happens that you're quite suitable for it!" Ling Feng laughed and said.
Li Yun did not speak again, but nodded slightly, then hugged him tighter, hoping to enjoy this rare warmth a little longer.