Chapter 553 - 553: Confession
The Sickly General's Wife With A Spatial Ability Is Loved By All
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Su Binglan smiled brightly when Luo Jinâan said he felt warm under the duvet. She was a beauty who could topple cities with her smile as it radiated charm and emitted an enchanting feel.
Luo Jinâan looked at her with focus and gentleness.
Su Binglan explained, âYes, itâs a duvet, so itâs thicker than ordinary blankets. 1 brought some for your subordinates, too.â
She was willing to give anything to Luo Jinâan. She could not help but want to spoil him. She revealed a few more duvets as if presenting a treasure. She did not even realize she behaved like a little girl.
Luo Jinâan smiled.
âOf course, Iâd naturally prepare before coming here. I didnât just come to see you. I also came to help you.â Su Binglan was delighted to be able to help her husband.
After obtaining Lan Ruobings memories, Su Binglan was terrified and thought it was fortunate that Luo Jinâan was still alive. Otherwise, she would not know how to feel. She thought she would find him no matter what as long as his soul remained in this world.
Luo Jinâan seemed to understand her feelings at a glance. He reached out and gently stroked her hair. His movements were gentle, as if she was his treasure.
âItâs good that sheâs my wife now.â
âSilly, it was challenging to prepare these. You probably spent a lot of money, right?â Luo Jinâan could not enjoy such things with a clear conscience. He also wanted to treat her well, protect her, and spoil her so she could live a carefree life.
Su Binglan raised her brows. âItâs okay. I have plenty of money saved and have earned quite a bit more since you left. Iâll give these to you.â
She knew Luo Jinâanâs true identity after recovering some of Lan Ruobings memories. She wanted to earn money and help him with many things.
At that moment, the gentleness in Luo Jinâanâs eyes could even drown out water. âl have money here, silly. Your money is yours.â
To Luo Jinâan, everything he owned belonged to his wife. He did not differentiate between his and hers and wanted to treat her well this time.
âHehe, you have money? Why didnât I know?â
âHave you forgotten whenâ¦â Luo Jinâan spoke up gently, then realized something and stopped talking. His expression froze.
Su Binglanâs eyes sparkled with stars as she looked at her husband expectantly. âWhat is it?â
She waited for him to finish his sentence.
Luo Jinâan looked at her helplessly. âYouâ¦â
âCome on, tell me.â Su Binglan roughly guessed what Luo Jinâan would say and wanted him to reveal his true identity. She suspected he knew she was Lan Ruobing in the past, but she was unsure.
That was why she looked forward to hearing it from Luo Jinâan.
Luo Jinâan was silent for a while. Then the sunlight shined through the window and fell on his eyes, turning his brows crimson and making him look charming. After the momentary silence, he sighed and said, âYou know Iâm Wei Jinâan. What else do you want to know?â
Su Binglan wanted to ask him if he knew who she used to be but also thought perhaps he did not know. Still, Luo Jinâanâs sudden question made her feel like she had nowhere to hide.
Therefore, she considered her words and said, âDid you care about any girls in the past?â
âWhat do you mean?â Luo Jinâan gently tapped her nose, his eyes full of love.
Su Binglan rubbed her head in a dilemma and said, âWill you only keep it in your heart?â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âItâs always you from the beginning to the end,â Luo Jinâan said.
However, Su Binglan was dissatisfied with his answer. âWhat do you mean itâs always me? We only shared a bed a few months ago.â
She felt using the term âsharing a bedâ was more reserved.
Luo Jinâan looked deeply at her. When his eyes met her expectant gaze, he said, âYou were already in my heart after you woke up from your coma a few months ago.â
After experiencing many hardships, thoughts of Su Binglan filled his mind when the cold poison acted up this time. Therefore, there was nothing he could not say to her.
He was not good at saying such words and had hidden them in his heart. He did not have to say them aloud, but since Su Binglan wanted to hear them, he would tell her everything. Of course, he blushed after saying those words.
Luo Jinâan lowered his head lightly, and his eyelashes fluttered like feathers that could tug at oneâs heartstrings.
Su Binglanâs heart rippled when she heard his words. She felt a sweetness in her heart as it pounded.
âThis is what love must feel like. Itâs equivalent to a confession. Jinâan would never say such things in the past, no matter how much I asked.â âWhy are you telling me this all of a sudden?â Su Binglan asked.
âBecause I want you to know.â Luo Jinâan feared the cold poison would take his life one day. He knew he would be sad if he did not tell his wife these things.
The cold poison raged this time, and he realized he could not bear to part with her. Su Binglan was his most profound concern in this world. Luo Jinâan wanted to tell his wife he missed her and was afraid he could not say it if it were too late.
Fortunately, he had survived and could tell her. Since Su Binglan had journeyed far to see Luo Jinâan, he would tell her anything she wanted to hear. He could be calmer when he took the initiative to flirt, but his heart burned when he wanted to speak his mind.
Su Binglan raised her head and looked at her husband. She understood the look in his eyes and smiled sweetly. âYouâre always in my heart too.â
After experiencing life and death, Su Binglan knew she had to express her feelings.
Upon hearing Su Binglanâs words, Luo Jinâan felt his heart was about to explode. His heart pounded, and he felt like his heart had been ignited by a fireball about to burn his entire body.
His eyes quivered, and his cheeks turned to a dark shade of red. He looked breathtakingly handsome and seductive without batting an eyelid. It fascinated Su Binglan.
Since Luo Jinâan was easy to talk to, Su Binglan had to ask further. She did not know why she wanted to know more about Luo Jinâan. âWhat about before?â
Luo Jinâan returned to his senses and raised his brows. He looked at her with a
half-smile, asking, âWhat do you mean?â
Su Binglan pouted. âWhat were you thinking in the past?â
âl was younger then and only knew how to protect the country and the people around me. After the war three years ago, my heart was full of hatred and nothing else. However, a girl unknowingly won my heart a few months ago.â Su Binglan had already taken root in Luo Jinâanâs heart.
Su Binglan felt a sweetness in her heart but still asked, âSo, what about Lan Ruobing?â