The next morning, Shen Yunfang didn't wake up until the sun was shining on her backside, comfortably stretching in someone's arms.
Ah, after so many years, she hadn't slept this soundly.
"Awake?" The raspy voice of Li Hongjun sounded from above her head.
"Mm?" Shen Yunfang lifted her head, then stared straight at her man, her husband.
It wasn't their first time sharing a bed, but it was the first time she observed him so closely, his slightly stern face exuding charm, yes, charm.
She felt a secret pride in her heart; this man was her first discovery, and in this life, he would only ever be used by her. This realization made the corners of her mouth turn up slightly. It was indeed a matter of pride to have her man utterly beguiled by her.
"Morning... cough, cough..." She said good morning but found her throat hoarse, coughing vigorously twice.
