"Husband~~"
Zhu Nanzhi, lying horizontally across Zhan Ming's legs, looked with bright eyes at Lu Jin'an, who was a distance away.
Even though from her angle she could only see his back, having watched the entire process, she felt her cheeks flush fiercely and her heart beat rapidly even if she couldn't meet her husband's gaze at that moment.
"Master, master, husband, he's really, really..."
Instinctively, Zhu Nanzhi grabbed the sleeve of Xiao Yinruo, the closest elder to her besides her husband, sharing with a face full of joy the things she had seen and heard about her husband.
Seeing her disciple's face blushing with excitement, voice stuttering, and eyes filled with love with an infatuated look, Xiao Yinruo gently reached out to stroke Nanzhi's head: "Master has seen it."
"Amazing, isn't it?"