Chapter 51-60

Chapter 51 “Ave, sleep a little longer,” a familiar, affectionate voice sounded behind her. The man’s chin gently nuzzled the top of her head.

Aveline froze.

This was how they used to be.

When she woke up early in the morning, Lu would be like this gentle and clingy, saying such things.

Aveline lay there in a daze, unable to distinguish the past from the present.

How could she tell them apart?

Because whether it was the past or now, the one saying these words was always Lu.