Translator: Pika

  The two of them were roused from their slumber. “What should we do?” Zu An asked quietly.

  “What else can we do? Hurry up and leave through the window!” Chu Chuyan was so anxious that she was about to cry. She helped him hunt for his clothes while pushing him towards the window, at the same time saying to her mother, “Please wait a while, mom!”


  “There’s honestly no need for all of this,” Zu An protested. “It’s not as if we aren’t husband and wife. Why ..