Chapter 78 A Word Becomes a Prophecy_1

Lin Yue remembered that last night she repeatedly reminded Zhao Erhu to wake her up when he got up, but when she woke up, the person beside her had already left, and the other half of the bed was cold and chilly. Anxious, Lin Yue quickly bounced out of bed, threw on a piece of clothing haphazardly, and ran out of the room, praying in her heart that Erhu hadn't already left; otherwise, all the special trouble she had gone through to prepare the food yesterday would have been in vain.

Fortunately, when Lin Yue got to the kitchen and saw the oil lamp still burning, she knew for sure that the man hadn't left yet. She breathed a sigh of relief and hurried into the kitchen. Zhao Erhu was already wearing his bow and arrows on his back. If she had woken up any later, she really would have missed him.

"Brother Erhu, why didn't you wake me up! I reminded you so many times last night, really," she said.