Leng Pan woke up feeling refreshed and didn't even remember the dream she had the previous night.
Waking up in Lu Zhen's arms was one of the joys of having him as her husband. It was also a privilege she was happy about in the apocalypse.
"Good morning, Baby." When Lu Zhen felt his wife stir in his arms, he knew that she had woken up and greeted her.
He also placed a kiss on her forehead and a charming smile played at his lips.
Leng Pan raised her head to reply to him but was enamored by that smile that she almost forgot to breathe.
She would never get used to how charming this man was. She didn't understand how in her previous life, she had managed to resist him and even sacrifice herself and left him alone.
She vowed to herself that no matter what happens in the future, she was never going to leave him behind again.
"Good morning, hubby." She eventually replied when her rapidly beating heart calmed down a little.
