"My husband is so handsome, I will never tire of seeing you."

Ling Zixiao snuggled into Lu Changsheng's arms very naturally and smiled lightly.

"I see Zixiao is the same."

When Lu Changsheng heard this, he chuckled.

Immediately, he used magic power to warm and nourish Ling Zixiao's body and meridians, and check her physical condition.

Facing Lu Changsheng's inspection, Ling Zixiao didn't care.

The plump, pale, bloodless face gently pressed against Lu Changsheng's chest, letting go of his body and mind and allowing Lu Changsheng to examine him.

Because her body was always in a weak state, she couldn't …