After lying down on the bed, Lu Zhan felt dissatisfied again.
This wasn't Nuan'er's room. Although the guest room was very clean, it still carried a sterile scent without a trace of her presence.
He missed her scent, almost to the point of madness.
So, after grabbing some clean clothes, Lu Zhan headed to the bathroom.
He felt like the him standing in the bathroom seemed a bit perverted and bizarre.
In the bathroom, there was a towel that Chi Nuan used, and on it was her scent.
It smelled so nice...
Poor Lu Zhan, for now, could only use this method to quench his thirst and feel the presence of his beloved wife.
...
...
Warmth: [Sun, Uncle is already here, he's... so cute.]
Lu Zhan: ... He was being called cute for the first time.
Sun: [Cute?]
