Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“It’s nothing. I just miss you.”
Song Huaying walked into the room and closed the door. She went to Chen An’s bed and sat on it.
Seeing her like this, Chen An guessed that she was probably hungry and wanted to eat breakfast. He smiled and teased her, “Why? Are you lonely because you haven’t slept with for three nights?”
“Husband, you’re so annoying. You clearly know that I’m shy, but you still deliberately said that.”
Song Huaying rebuked. She openly admitted that she was lonely.
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