Early the next morning, Yu Ze quietly got out of bed, careful not to wake Muniang, but she suddenly woke up and rose to help Yu Ze get dressed.
"My wife is suddenly so virtuous, I'm truly flattered," Yu Ze felt warmly inside.
Muniang glared at him with mild annoyance, "When have I ever been anything but virtuous?"
Yu Ze couldn't resist and, grasping Muniang's waist, kissed her deeply, "You are always virtuous."
In the past, Muniang really couldn't wake up early, finding rising with the dawn even harder than ascending to heaven, especially when it wasn't fully light yet. Yu Ze also couldn't bear to disturb her, always moving gently, leaving her unaware that he was already gone by the time she woke up.
Today, she forced herself awake, thinking that her husband was working so hard, she should at least act the part of a dutiful wife.
After being intimate with Yu Ze for a while, Muniang finally pushed him away, "Alright, stop messing around. You're going to be late."
