C742 Your Woman's Face will Never Recover

Just as Ann Jiaxin was at a loss, a low, hoarse voice entered her ears. "Jiaxin, why did you get up so early? Why didn't you sleep for a while longer?"

Ann Jiaxin turned around when she heard the sound. When she saw Leng Yihan standing not far away from her with his apron on, her eyes were filled with mist.

So, everything was not a dream