"Why are you up?" Lin Feng hugged Feng Yaoguang from behind and held her delicate body in his arms.

"I... was thinking about something," Feng Yaoguang said.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Feng asked.

Feng Yaoguang turned around, hugged Lin Feng, snuggled into his arms, and said, "I can't remember clearly, it's vague!"

"Then don't think about it, let's go inside and do something special." Lin Feng picked up Feng Yaoguang.

Thinking of the unsightly scene at night, Feng Yaoguang's pretty face turned red, her head buried in Lin Feng's arms and she didn't dare to come out.

Lin Feng woke up at three o'clock in the morning the next day and found that Feng Yaoguang was not there and there was a piece of paper on the table.

Above it is Feng Yaoguang’s beautiful small regular script font.

Husband:

Yao Guang vaguely heard a voice, which seemed to be calling Yao Guang to go somewhere.

It's just that the road ahead is bleak and I don't know when I will find that place.

Yaoguang feels that that place is very important to Yaoguang.

So we left without saying goodbye.

I hope your husband will not be angry with Yao Guang.

When Yao Guang comes back, let her husband punish her.

Wife: Yao Guangliu.

…

Seeing this message, Lin Feng sighed. At first, he hoped that Feng Yaoguang would leave quickly.

Now Feng Yaoguang is really gone.
Chapter completed!