Lu Rufeng and Jian'an are three days away from their wedding.

at night.

Jian an turns over and over like pancakes on the bed. Lu Rufeng senses it, turns on the desk lamp, puts people in her arms and asks softly, "what's the matter? Can't sleep? "

Jian an has a bitter face. "Well, I can't sleep. I feel a little flustered when I think that we are going to get married soon. My nervous stomach hurts a little."

Lu Rufeng chuckled. The problem hasn't changed for so many years.

"don't be afraid. I'm here. Go to sleep. You just need to give me you at ease. Don't think about...