In the morning as the golden light filtered into the lavish master bedroom of Gu Fan's new estate, he slowly opened his eyes, and immediately reached out with his hands across the silk sheets, hoping to grab the soft breasts of Madam Li and feel the smooth skin of Bai Bing.
But to his disappointment, his hands found absolutely nothing but empty space.
"Hmmm?" Gu Fan pushed himself up and looked around the quiet room, finding no one there.
"Are you kidding me? After I gave them such an incredible night and pumped them full of my Yang essence, these ungrateful girls didn't even stick around to get me breakfast?" Gu fan playfully complained as he shook his head with an amused smirk, "Ungrateful... So ungrateful."
But just then his eyes spotted a piece of parchment resting on the wooden bedside table, prompting him to pick it up and break the wax seal.
As soon as he opened it, he immediately recognized Madam Li's handwriting.
Good morning, my dear husband.
