Early in the morning a few days later, Fangsheng woke up right on time. After so many days of torment, he was finally able to get a sound and peaceful sleep.
Glancing at the digital clock reading 8:30, he stretched lazily, got dressed, and stepped out of his warm, enchanting blanket. As he walked out of his room, he saw Lewan just tying on her apron as she headed toward the kitchen.
"You're awake? Go wash up then, breakfast won't be long," Lewan said before heading into the kitchen. Fangsheng's lips curved into a smile at the sight, and he sighed inwardly: *With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?*
Chapter 207