Lu Zheng felt sorry for his wife, so seeing that it was still early, he wanted Lin Xia to sleep a bit longer. When she woke up, he didn't make a sound either.
He took this opportunity to carefully look at his wife.
The more he looked, the more he liked her, the more he felt an infinite happiness and satisfaction.
He thought he must have done many good deeds in his past life to be lucky enough to marry such a wonderful woman as Lin Xia today.
Lin Xia woke up after who knows how long.
She looked at the light filtering through the curtains at the window, sleepily realizing that it was already dawn outside.
"What time is it?"
Only when she spoke did Lin Xia realize how hoarse her voice was.
Without taking the time to answer the question, Lu Zheng asked anxiously and caringly, "Wife! Why is your voice so hoarse?"
Lin Xia glared at Lu Zheng resentfully, "It's all your fault!"
