At this moment, Lin Mubai saw the person in his arms nodding like a little chicken pecking at rice, "I don't feel like vomiting, just sleepy."
"Alright then, how about I carry you back to sleep?"
"Okay, but you have to stay with me."
"Okay, I'll stay with you."
On the big bed, Lin Mubai held the person tightly in his arms, his broad hand resting on the other's belly, his face full of tenderness, "Wife, sleep well. Good night, sweet dreams."
The person in the dream, as if hearing these words, had the corner of their mouth gently curling up, with a look of happiness.
Peaceful days seem as if someone deliberately can't stand them and always add some ripples. In the depths of the night, Lin Mubai knew well that such peaceful happiness was only temporary. From tomorrow, another thrilling life awaited.
However, he was never one to shrink back, moreover, the current complex situations still had to do with his wife, so there was even less reason to retreat.
