An Ning ran out, looked back, and saw that Lei Ting hadn't chased after her. Relieved, she hurried home, locked herself in her room, and collapsed onto the floor, her body limp. Her hands were too weak to support her weight, and the lingering scent of Lei Ting still clung to her lips.

Anning: "What's wrong with me? Am I really hopelessly in love with him? I can't remember anything about him, I just can't remember anything!"

Anning tapped her head; some of Lei Ting's saliva was still in her mouth. She pursed her lips, a new feeling stirring within her. It was intriguing, and she wanted to explore it further. With a primal female reaction, Anning went to the bathroom, touching the sticky substance with a puzzled expression.

Anning: "This is love! What a strange feeling. Oh my god, what have I done? That person is actually my husband. Me and him, actually... Oh my god."

Anning couldn't remember anything from the past, only the present. Recalling the nervous way Lei Ting hugged her last time, Anning felt something was wrong. She had always been distant from men, but that day she had stayed in Lei Ting's arms for so long. It wasn't entirely because of the darkness. Standing in front of the mirror, the elegant cheongsam seemed to take Anning back to half a year ago. Half a year ago, she looked just like this.

After washing up, Anning lay in bed recalling her moments with Leiting. Ever since she met Leiting, her heart had gradually become restless, and her body had become hot. A series of reactions made Anning somewhat uneasy, and slowly she could no longer open her eyes. Anning needed to rest.

Lei Ting fell asleep, the sweet scent of An Ning still lingering in his mouth, smacking his lips contentedly. An Yang and Han Yi, worried about An Ning in Dunlun, nodded in relief after learning that An Ning had severely disciplined Jasmine. Their daughter had indeed grown up a lot. With Lei Ting protecting her, they didn't need to worry excessively. An Yang, however, thought differently. Taking advantage of his rest, he called Lei Ting. Lei Ting, still half asleep, answered the phone groggily.

Thunder: "Anyang..."

Anyang: "What are you doing..."

Thunder: "Sleeping..."

Anyang: "Damn, where's my sister...?"

Lei Ting: "At your house... I'm at Liao Qian's house..."

An Yang: "That's good. You're not allowed to stay at my house, and you're not allowed to be alone with my sister."

Lei Ting: "An Yang, I'm your brother-in-law..."

An Yang: "You're being a pervert! I'm a man, I know what you're thinking. You're not allowed to sleep at my house, or I'll go back and take my sister away right now, do you hear me?"

Thunder: "I understand."

Anyang: "I'll try to go back tomorrow when I have some free time. I'm worried about you. Bye."

After hanging up the phone with An Yang, Lei Ting felt a headache coming on. He decided to sleep a little longer. Liao Qian's house had the effect of replenishing Yang energy, and after just one afternoon nap, Lei Ting felt refreshed. Naturally, he wanted to show off to An Ning after waking up. When Lei Ting arrived at An Ning's house, An Ning was still asleep in bed. Lei Ting stroked An Ning's face, and An Ning smacked her lips.

Thunder: "Baby..."

Anning: "Tired..."

Thunder: "Let me sleep a little longer..."

Lei Ting patted An Ning, who was fast asleep. Lei Ting got up and went for a walk in the yard, then picked up his phone and called Liao Qian. Liao Qian sounded flustered.

Liao Qian: "What is it now..."

Thunder: "What are you doing?"

Liao Qian: "None of your business. What is it?"

Thunder: "It's nothing serious, Jasmine just escaped from prison and ran into me and Anning by the Tam River. Anning gave her a good beating..."

Liao Qian: "Escape from prison? This madman...didn't he harm An Ning, did he?"

Lei Ting: "No, An Ning gave her a severe beating, so badly that she broke down..."

Liao Qian: "Yes, it's all Jasmine's own fault. Is there anything else?"

Thunder: "It's nothing serious. Your house is amazing. I only slept for half an afternoon and I'm already full of energy."

Liao Qian: "It replenishes Yang energy, how could it not be abundant! Do you like the peaceful and tranquil layout of the house?"

Thunder: "I like her, I really like her. I'll take her out for a big meal tonight, you go ahead and do your thing!"

After hanging up with Liao Qian, Lei Ting looked at the plants in An's yard and thought, "Why are they so messy?" Lei Ting found some tools and started to tidy up the plants. Suddenly, he remembered that An Ning's ears were frozen, so he called Liao Qian again.

Thunder: "Hey..."

Liao Qian: "You bastard, what are you doing?"

Thunder: "What are you yelling about!"

Liao Qian: "What exactly do you want? Spare me..."

Lei Ting: "I'm not familiar with this place. I need cherries to make cherry wine for An Ning..."

Liao Qian: "There's cherry wine in that little cupboard in my room, go find it yourself... get lost..."

Liao Qian shouted and hung up the phone. Lei Ting thought to himself, "What's wrong with her? She's so short-tempered." Lei Ting ran to Liao Qian's house, found the small bottle of cherry wine, smelled it, and thought, "It's pretty good."

Anning was sleeping soundly when she felt a cool sensation on her ear. Leiting was applying cherry wine to her ear!

An Ning: "Lei Ting, what are you doing?"

Thunder: "You go to sleep, I'll put some cherry wine on your ears."

An Ning: "Okay..."

Anning squinted, feeling a sense of comfort in her ears. Leiting blew on them, and slowly the redness subsided, returning her ears to their normal color. Leiting tenderly touched the blisters on Anning's hands, popped them, applied cherry wine, blew on them, and slowly scabbed over. He then carefully wrapped a little gauze around them. After doing all this, Leiting looked Anning up and down. Anning was wearing home pajamas, her figure vaguely visible. Leiting swallowed hard, wanting to kiss her.

Just as Lei Ting was about to steal a kiss from An Ning while she was sleeping, An Ning called, startling Lei Ting so much that he immediately sat up straight. It was Han Yi calling. Lei Ting put the phone to An Ning's ear, and An Ning, still half asleep, spoke to Han Yi, forgetting that Lei Ting was the one holding the phone next to her.

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