Hearing Yang Ruoxi's words, Lin Kuang laughed and nodded. "Yes, that's right. You're just like a normal person now. Oh, no, you're not a normal person, because you're much stronger than one." He added with a grin, feeling utterly fantastic. After all, Yang Ruoxi had completely recovered. How could he not be happy?
In response, Yang Ruoxi hugged Lin Kuang, tilted her head up, and firmly kissed the corner of his lips. "Lin Kuang, thank you," she murmured happily, pressing herself into his embrace. If it weren't for him, she didn't know how many times she would have already died. Now that she no longer had to face death and could even increase her own strength, she was overjoyed.
Seeing her blissful expression, Lin Kuang couldn't help but hold her tighter. "There's no need to be so polite between us. You're my wife, you know."
"Mhm," Yang Ruoxi agreed softly, enjoying the warmth he provided.
"Ahem, Ruoxi, can I ask you a question?" Lin Kuang said with a smile.
