Green Willow Alley.
In his wife's room, Chen An lay on the bed with his wife in his arms, his face full of satisfaction.
In the past twenty days, he had been refining high-intensity pills in the Treasure Hall's alchemy room. It had been a long time since he had been so relaxed.
He had to admit that it was good to have a wife to warm his bed.
It was not boring to simply lie in bed.
"Husband, do you like what I did just now?"
Song Huaying leaned into Chen An's arms, her soft and delicate face flushed red.
Chen An looked at her and his heart itched. He could not help but decorate her small face with a few little red flowers. He looked at her lovingly and said, "I like it. I like it very much. Ying'er, you're really my blessing. You have to find time to teach your Sister Wen and Sister Gu those tricks just now so that they can learn them too."
