Bai Xiao was at a loss for words, "Ye Huang, you are an adult now, stop messing around. I don't see more than thirty-six sets of clothes in your wardrobe."
"Because, I'm waiting for you to design them," Ye Huang replied with a righteous face, leaving no room for refusal.
Bai Xiao couldn't win him over and had no choice but to agree, "Fine, fine, fine, thirty-six sets, regardless of season or style."
"Great!" Ye Huang happily agreed, estimating that in the near future, he would be able to wear the clothes designed by his wife!
He never dreamed that Bai Xiao would design a bunch of underwear to make up the numbers...
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That night, Bai Xiao slept very deeply. She dreamed all night and upon waking up, those wonderful feelings still lingered in her heart.
Indeed, dreams reflect one's daytime thoughts—when the mood is beautiful, the dreams are too.
She hugged Ye Huang like an octopus and slowly opened her eyes. Then, out of habit, she gently got off Ye Huang.
