Feng Zhexuan smiled even more gently when he saw his wife's dazed look. He leaned over and kissed her soft lips for a while before answering his wife's question, "Twenty minutes ago. Wife, I miss you."
Yan Yuling had woken up after being kissed by her husband. She pushed herself up and asked, "Husband, what time is it now?"
Feng Zhexuan looked at his watch and said, "It's already seven o'clock in the evening. Go and wash up, and then we can have dinner with grandpa."
"Oh, okay," Yan Yuling nodded.
When the two came to the dining room, they saw a table of dishes already being served.
Grandpa Feng looked at Yan Yuling and asked with a smile, "Yuling, are you feeling better now?"
Yan Yuling sat down on the right side of Grandpa Feng, and nodded, "Grandpa, I feel much better after sleeping."
When Feng Zhexuan sat next to her, she asked, "Husband, why don't you sit over there?"