It was five in the morning.
Jin Yu slowly got out of bed, quietly ran downstairs to get some hot water, and came back to clean her up.
Because Xu Niannian was so tired, she felt Jin Yu's movements but didn't wake up.
She just hummed vaguely, tilted her head, hugged the quilt, and continued to sleep.
The fair skin of her face pressed against the pillow, which was a festive bright red.
It made her little face even whiter and more tender.
Not only that, in her sleep, Xu Niannian even pursed her lips.
Jin Yu watched her, captivated, the little girl, his wife, who would henceforth be the one he Jin Yu would care for his entire life.
This girl whom he didn't know when he had fallen for, made him willingly let her dominate his life.
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When Xu Niannian woke up, the day was already well advanced.
There was only her in the spacious bed, Jin Yu's figure no longer present.
Thinking of the wedding night festivities, Xu Niannian's face successfully turned into a red apple.
