Yun Qian responded, and Xu Chang'an turned and left.
"..."
Watching Xu Chang'an's back, Yun Qian sat alone on the couch, finding it difficult to understand his thoughts... But if he wished to recreate the daily routine of the past, she had no objections.
Her gaze swept across a large bed in the room.
Perhaps due to the surroundings, she returned here, recalling the early days when she always clung to her husband.
Yun Qian held her chest, counting the joyful beats of her heart.
Xu Chang'an always said he was a lustful person, so as his wife, she was as well.
Miss Gu was craving, her appetite was good, yet it was uncertain how good her teeth were.
——
Everyone harbors an actor within their heart; Xu Chang'an was no exception. Dreams and reality were no longer important; all he wanted now was to take care of Miss Yun in his dreams.
It's often said that dreams reflect one's inner self. He was extraordinary; whether in the day or in dreams, he wanted to care for Miss Gu.
