Suddenly, a pair of large, warm hands reached out from behind and held her firmly in their arms.

The familiar scent brought tears to Ning Wan's eyes.

"Why did you suddenly wake up?"

Shen Fu turned Ning Wan around so that she was facing him.

But then he suddenly noticed that his wife was already in tears for some reason: "Why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare?"

Shen Fu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Ning Wan's face.

Sensing the care and gentleness in his movements, Ning Wan's sobs grew louder and louder.

She couldn't help but lean against Shen Fu's chest, saying with heartache, "Aman, how did you get so old... Waaah..."

Shen Fu laughed helplessly, his voice tinged with a hint of grievance: "So you're already starting to dislike me?"

"Wanwan, I'm 71 years old this year. If I don't get old soon, won't I really become an old monster?" He gently tapped Ning Wan's nose: "And you're not allowed to think I'm old, or I'll cry..."

“That’s not what I meant.” Ning Wan sniffed.

Under Shen Fu's reassurance, she gradually regained her composure: "I just had a very long and terrible nightmare... I was terrified by what happened in the dream, I was so scared..."

“Silly girl, dreams are always the opposite of reality…” Shen Fu leaned down and gently kissed Ning Wan’s forehead: “It was just a dream.”

He tightened his arms, holding Ning Wan even closer: "Don't be afraid, I'll always be by your side."

Ning Wan buried her head deeply in Chen Fu's chest.

Feeling the strong, powerful pounding of his heart: "Yes, it was just a dream..."

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