Seeing Yang Ming was adamant about going, Xiaoxiao had no choice but to agree. She lay against Yang Ming's arm, turned around and hugged him, "Honey, when you leave later, you must wake me up, so I can be mentally prepared, just in case..."
Before Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, Yang Ming interrupted, "There's no 'just in case,' sleep well, okay?"
"With you like this, how can I sleep?" Xiaoxiao's little fist hit Yang Ming's chest.
Yang Ming grabbed his wife's little fist, "Okay, okay, I'll wake you when I leave, sleep well, love you."
"Hmm." Xiaoxiao smiled while biting her lip, no matter the time, he never forgot to say he loves her.
Yang Ming kept his wife in his arms, listening to her even breathing, knowing she should be asleep, he also slept with peace of mind.
Soon it was late at night, the time when people sleep most soundly.
Yang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the person in his arms, he quietly withdrew his arm, covering his wife with the blanket.
