C459

"Lu Yiyao …"

The long pain made Lin Ange uncomfortable and she couldn't help but call Lu Yiyao.

"Call me husband …"

Lu Yiyao rested his chin on Ye Zichen's head, while he gently caressed her back with his palm, while he forced a smile and corrected Ye Zichen.

"…"

Lin Ange pursed her lips, too shy to utter a word.

Lu Yiyao tilted his head and looked down at her