President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"My wife, I'm sorry... I'm back and I won't leave again."

"For the rest of my life, I will guard you and Tingting, our family will never be separated."

Leng Yan accompanied Feng Yin, watching her swollen eyes from crying, the tears kept flowing, the pain in the past could no longer be smoothed away by tears, it was the deepest imprint in my heart.

"Leng Yan, I'm actually very scared...and I'm afraid now...I'm afraid that waking up is a dream, I just had a good dream, and I still don't have you after waking up...It's not like I haven't met you before dream, but every time I wake up, my surroundings are cold, and I am the only one... I am afraid that it will still be the same when I wake up tomorrow morning..."

Feng Yin knew that his seemingly strong heart really couldn't bear any blows anymore, if it happened again, the consequences would be self-evident.

"No...we won't be separated again."

When all the memories returned to the original place, Leng Yan felt sorry for Feng Yin's dedication in the past four years, and every day was a painful and tormented one.With amnesia, he does not remember the pain of parting. These pains all belonged to Feng Yin in the past.

"My wife... you can cry as long as you want, I will accompany you... I will always be with you..."

"We will be together no matter what we do in the future...No one or anything can separate us..."

"My wife I love you."

Leng Yan hugged Feng Yin who was crying and trembling all over, at this moment, her heart was broken without a trace.

Fate treats them cruelly but warmly.

How painful it is to part, how warm it is to meet again.

He wished he could become conjoined twins with her, so that he could be together all the time.

Feng Yin listened to Leng Yan's words intermittently. During the process of crying bitterly, he lost his voice and deafness.

Only both hands firmly grasped Leng Yan's hand, afraid that after crying, it would be a dream, and when he woke up, he would not be there again.

This night, the entire Night Palace was immersed in sighs and emotions.

Leng Yan is back, but the pain of Feng Yin and Leng Yue in the past few years has been seen by everyone in the Night Palace.No one thought that Young Master Leng would come back alive.

Although the voice and appearance have changed, as long as it is him, the entire Night Palace is immersed in satisfaction. This winter, the Night Palace is no longer deserted. With the return of Leng Yan, the Night Palace can finally be brightly lit, fireworks gorgeous.

……

Early the next morning, Feng Yin woke up and rubbed his eyes uncomfortably. His eyes seemed to be swollen, and his eyelids were extremely heavy.

Subconsciously moved his body, why did he feel that there was something around him?
Is it Leng Ting?

Although Leng Ting slept in a separate room with her, he would get into her bed when he got up early in the morning.

"Tingting, it's time to get up."

Feng Yin pushed the people around him.

Why is it so heavy?
The next moment, she woke up suddenly, turned over and sat up in a jerk, her messy hair covered her cheeks, and she could see through the gaps in her hair...

...Leng Yan?
"Good morning, wife."

Young Master Leng burst into Fengyin with an incomparably bright smile.

Feng Yin patted his own face, not caring about arranging his hair, and threw himself into Leng Yan's arms.

"It's not a dream, that's great."

It's rare for her to have such an ignorant side, Leng Yan feels distressed and helpless.

"Last night you kept yelling that I was not here when I woke up. It was just a dream, so I didn't dare to go to the bathroom. I just waited for you to wake up. Now that you are awake, you are sure that you are not dreaming. I Can I go to the bathroom? My wife."

Leng Yan smiled and rubbed her hair, although the words were relaxed, the circles of her eyes were red.

Feng Yin, I almost... failed you.