Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1282

“Tan, I’m hungry

She fumbled for the staircase beside her, intending to make her way downstairs.

Instead, lan came closer, scooped her up bridal style

“I’ll carry you down to prevent any accidents”

“Alright.”

She nodded, obediently letting him hold her smelling that distinct cool scent of his that always reassured her.

When they reached the living room downstairs, her hand felt around the table

Soon a meal of light dinner was served in front of her

lan picked up the spoon, “Let me feed you”

“Alright

She smiled, opening her mouth to accept the food.

After they finished, lan helped her back upstairs to rest

lan, didn’t you say it was daytime? Can I sit on the couch for a bit?”

She wasnt ready to sleep yet

“Maja, you need to rest. It will help your eyes recover quicker”

“Okay then

She didn’t say anything else, allowing him to guide her to the bedroom. Once she was on the bed, she suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist

“I can’t sleep alone. Can you stay with me?”

have some

then go

his waist, listening to the sound of his footsteps

deeply. The room was filled with the same

squatted down, her fingertips grazed the floor, her body

knew every detail by heart, especially the

was a wooden floor she had personally found in Crystalbrook Valley, a

several trips to Crystalbrook Valley for this

the room she was in was

the comfort of the bed, the details of the doors

easy to find, but the wooden

someone had created a house similar to Greenfield Gardens

not lan, but someone pretending to be hum

scent was identical to lan’s, but with

complexion changed, but she continued to explore the

found the layout of this room was identical to Greenfield Gardens, even the fabric of the curtains was the same.

the floor, she

but she had no choice but to lie down on the bed,

from a nap, there was

to see

bathroom was identical to Greenfield Gardens, who

it Mr P

shaking slightly, but she had

freshening up, she took a deep breath, fumbling her

She heard lan’s voice. He seemed to be asking the chef

kitchen door,

you sleep a bit more?”

was too much like lan, even his pauses were identical

heart was racing but she

you cooking? Can I come help?

“Alright

her by the hand slowly led her into the kitchen, washed

into a smile, treating this as a playful interaction between them