Ling Lihua was red in the face, but she could not help teasing him. "So there's really nothing? I thought the Grand Duke was extremely popular. Even though you're up there in years, you've still managed to attract the admiration of a young girl, your skills must still be sharp."
Lu Hetian sighed. "You're teasing me again. I'm already an old man. Besides, You're the only one in my heart. There's no room for anyone else."
Ling Lihua was tickled with happiness by his words and she gave him a gentle push. "Lie down, old man."
Lu Hetian had a feeling that he would not be able to sleep tonight.
He laid down a little dejectedly by her side.
Ling Lihua was rather amused as she looked at him. She leaned in close to his ear and whispered something.
Then, she gently waved her hand and the gauze netting fell.
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The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year.
