Chen Wei'er and He Xun slept for almost two hours before the car finally stopped at Osmanthus Village.
Because he was in a dangerous environment, He Xun was highly aware of his surroundings. He immediately woke up as soon as the car halted. He opened the window and looked outside.
They had reached their destination.
The rich fragrance of osmanthus flowers drifted in through the window.
He Xun lay back down and looked at his sleeping wife. Her eyelashes were long and hanging down. She was already in her twenties, but there was still a light layer of baby fat on her face.
Chen Wei'er slightly pouted. Her little hand was docilely placed beside her ear, and her chest rose and fell with her breathing.
So cute!
Everyone said that babies looked like angels when they were asleep.
