Yan Ruchun is here?
It's been more than two months, and finally, someone is here to see me!
Lin Yuan excitedly tossed away the brush in her hand, jumped up from her chair, startling Xia Zheng, who had been dozing off, into suddenly rushing over.
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Are you hurt? How's your back? Your legs? Your belly?"
Smack!
Lin Yuan half-angry, half-amused, flicked his head with her fingers and huffed, "You asked about my whole body, but really, you're most worried about my belly, right?"
Xia Zheng, feeling wronged, covered his head and loudly protested, "Of course not. I'm most worried about my dear Yuanyuan. Dear Yuanyuan must be okay!"
Ever since marrying Lin Yuan, Xia Zheng's sweet words came effortlessly; he could easily say a whole bunch of things to make Lin Yuan's heart feel delighted.
Lin Yuan couldn't suppress her smile, wrinkling her nose at him: "You smooth talker!"
