Summary
I tried to climb into He Zheng’s bed for the tenth time, and he finally acquiesced.
The man was far less cold-hearted than he appeared on the surface.
After reaching the peak again and again, I passed out completely.
Not wanting to open my eyes again, I unexpectedly found myself four years later.
At that moment, He Zheng, now rid of his youthful awkwardness and even more handsome, was standing by the bed looking at me, his gaze dark and unreadable.
I glanced around at the newlywed decorations and felt a surge of joy.
Could it be that he and I were already–
“Sister-in-law, my brother asked me to call you downstairs for dinner.” He Zheng withdrew his gaze and said respectfully.
Sister-in-law? Me?