Damn it, this is a disability!

Gritting his teeth, he stood up unsteadily and walked towards the bathroom.

Every step I take is like walking on the tip of a knife.

Hey, being Luo Fengtang’s wife is a hard job!

When she came out of the bathroom, her face drooped.

He opened the closet and stood on tiptoe looking for clothes.

Luo Fengtang came back at this time.

"Qing'er, are you awake?" he asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing glanced in his direction.

Today, he is wearing a dark red house robe. Three days before the wedding, he is still dressed in a festive manner.

He has a tall and slender body, and the clothes look so good on him.
Chapter completed!