He suddenly picked her up by the waist, gently threw her on the bed, and pounced on her like a big bad wolf. "It seems that I didn't feed you enough just now. You don't even know what to call your husband."

"Hey, Constable Song, what are you doing? My hair is still wet." Shen Xu wanted to struggle to get up, but he held his wrist tightly.

Song Lin leaned over and kissed her lips, blocking her words, "What do you mean by husband?"

"Let me go, Constable Song, you can't be unreasonable."

"What do you call me husband?"

"Constable Song, Song Lin, hey hey, Master Song, please let me go, I'm going to die..."

The bed curtains slowly fell as night fell. Spring came and everything came back to life. It was here again...

Ahem...

The morning light leaked in through the cracks in the paper-pasted window. Shen Xu opened his sleepy eyes and saw that the man beside him was still sleeping soundly. He reached out and covered him with the quilt.

Song Lin was awakened by her movement. He opened his beautiful amber eyes and gently grabbed her hand that was touching his cheek.

"Xiu Xiu."

"Um."

"After we finish our wedding ceremony, we will go to the capital to look for your family and find a good doctor to cure your amnesia."

"But this will cost a lot of money, right?"

"Don't worry, the county magistrate has already written a letter of recommendation for me to go to the capital. I can also work there. When the time comes, we can slowly look for a job while we earn money."

"Okay." Shen Xu let him rub his hands in his palms.

She thought to herself that as long as she was with Song Lin, it didn't matter even if she couldn't find her family or couldn't cure her amnesia.