Lan Ruobing had visited Wei Jin'an's room to collect something once. She even took a look around. Fortunately, she and Su Binglan shared photogenic memories. The two remembered the layout and items of Luo Jin'an's room.
Su Binglan had secretly hired some people to prepare the things her husband was familiar with and then put them aside. Luo Jin'an felt touched but did not know how to express his feelings.
He could only hug his wife tightly. After a while, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, instantly taking her breath away. Luo Jin'an was gentle at first and then became more passionate.
Su Binglan's body went limp in his arms as she leaned into his embrace and breathed heavily. Luo Jin'an then moved back and rubbed her back to calm her down.
"Bing, you're all grown up now."
Although Su Binglan had already celebrated her fifteenth birthday last month, she was an adult in ancient times. After all, most people did not live very long in that era.
