Cordelia paused before a fit of giggle burst out.

“Sorry, darling.” She felt kind of bad as she turned to look at him. “I’ll go explain to them that I’m the one who suddenly felt like having in-flight meals, not you…”

“No need.” Zephyr held her hand. “Just turning silly in my prime, I can take it!”

“I…” Cordelia did not know what was going on with her either. Her palate had turned weirder these days. She kept craving odd food.

She had wanted airline meals for a long time and thought it would pass if she suppressed it, but the thought only grew stronger. It was not like she found the food delicious in the past.

“Pregnant women crave lots of different things. Can’t be helped.” Zephyr’s gaze was tender as he kissed the back of her hand. “What I can do is satisfy your cravings as much as possible!”

“Why are you so nice to me…”

“Because your husband is your superman!”

“Zephyr…” Cordelia felt like crying.

loved her and indulged her unconditionally in this world, who tolerated everything and satisfied all her unreasonable requests. No

rubbed her face against him like a

to her ear. “No matter how he acts, he

at her and said,

was afternoon when Aurelia went back

in the hidden corners targeting passersby, tracking foreign tourists who were unfamiliar with the area and fat little lambs

with a scarf and

her and whistled at her with

them. She was not good at arguing in Acian but scolding someone in Chaisene

not get anything off her, and she mumbled

bodyguards who followed her looked at each other, sighing that they could barely reach her level. Did the girl really

it was simply not the

Zephyr. They could only stay at the

the other end, Aurelia went back to the basement. Everything remained the same. It was still damp and cold, with a moldy smell in the air. The space was cramped, dark, and

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