"Me too. I love you very, very much," said Shen Manting.
Her innocent and naive words echoed continuously in Shen Luo'an's heart.
It was already very late by the time they reached home.
Xiao Yue'er slept in his grandparents' room that night and after the couple entered the house quietly, they sprawled onto their bed, exhausted.
When Shen Luo'an saw Shen Manting's behavior, he chuckled softly and said, "You're heading to bed already? You have yet to shower."
"I'm not showering," said Shen Manting as she huddled under the blankets. "I'm dead beat. I only want to sleep," she said.
"You're sleeping so early?" asked Shen Luo'an as he pressed himself on top of her. "There's something that I want to discuss with you," he said.
"Discuss?" Shen Manting repeated as she lifted her head up to look at him. "What is it? There's nothing to discuss with me," she said.