Lin He.

"Alright, alright."

"We came all this way."

"Let's go out for a walk."

"Let's not just stay cooped up in this hotel."

Looking at Tang Manman, who still wanted to keep going, Lin Yu felt his temples throbbing with a headache.

What was wrong with Tang Manman?

Why was she suddenly so enthusiastic about this kind of thing?

Lin Yu didn't quite understand.

Besides, she was different from Qing Mo.

Qing Mo had high attack, low defense, and a fast respawn time.

So she could keep fighting for a long time.

Tang Manman, on the other hand, was completely just an ordinary person.

She had average attack power, below-average defense, and it took her a while to recover.

Lin Yu could tell that she was already completely spent.

Since she was already satisfied.

Why force herself?

"Mmm~"

"No."

Tang Manman whined and tried to snuggle into Lin Yu's arms again, as if she were possessed.

"What do you mean 'no'!"

"Get up already!"

"If you still have energy, let's go out for a stroll!"

"If you keep this up, you'll turn into a total shut-in!"

Lin Yu pushed Tang Manman's pouting face aside.

Pushed by Lin Yu, Tang Manman's body slumped softly to the side, her head buried in the soft blanket, her rear end sticking high up in the air.

Lin Yu casually gave her bottom a slap as punishment for being disobedient.

To avoid Tang Manman's endless pestering, Lin Yu decided not to waste any more time in bed with her.

Instead, he got straight out of bed and started getting dressed.

"Is there anywhere you want to go?"

"There's a nice pedestrian street in the east of the city."

"Want to check it out?"

"Oh, right."

"That mountain in the south is pretty good too."

"I went up to the peak a while ago, and the scenery is top-notch."

"You can also take a cable car up and down."

"So it's not tiring."

"How about it?"

"Interested?"

As Lin Yu got dressed, he rattled off a few famous leisure spots in N City for Tang Manman to choose from.

However, by the time Lin Yu had finished putting on his clothes and pants, Tang Manman behind him hadn't made a single sound, remaining as silent as if she were unsatisfied with all these places.

"Manman?"

Having put on his jacket, Lin Yu turned around curiously.

Only then did he realize that Tang Manman had somehow fallen asleep without him noticing!

Her face was buried in the soft quilt, her bottom still half-raised like before, looking like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

Looking at Tang Manman's incredibly comical sleeping posture on the bed, Lin Yu almost laughed out of exasperation.

Good heavens, she was this exhausted, yet she still wanted to keep going?

Turning back to the bed and looking at Tang Manman's sweet sleeping face, Lin Yu let out a helpless laugh.

"I really can't deal with you."

Lin Yu reached out a finger and gently tapped the tip of Tang Manman's nose.

Seeing her unresponsive little face, Lin Yu smiled helplessly and carefully moved her body, adjusting her into a more comfortable sleeping position.

After fixing Tang Manman's posture, Lin Yu draped the soft velvet quilt over her.

Turning to pick up the air conditioner remote from the bedside table, Lin Yu lowered the temperature by two degrees.

You couldn't use the same temperature when covered up in blankets as when you were naked.

Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable to sleep.

After finishing all this, Lin Yu stood by the bed, feeling momentarily at a loss, not knowing what he should do next.

Should he take his clothes off and get back under the covers to sleep with Tang Manman?

Or should he go out for a walk?

After thinking about it, Lin Yu couldn't be bothered to take off the clothes he had just put on.

Since he wanted to go out for some fresh air anyway, Lin Yu decided to go for a stroll.

Before leaving, Lin Yu didn't forget to take out his phone and leave a message for Tang Manman, so she wouldn't worry if she woke up and couldn't find him.

Leaving the hotel.

Lin Yu strolled leisurely down the sparsely populated street.

The cold air brushed against his skin, quickly stripping away the lingering heat generated by their vigorous exercise earlier.

As his body temperature dropped, Lin Yu actually started to feel a bit sleepy.

He let out a big yawn, drowsiness washing over him like a tide.

However, Lin Yu didn't plan on going back to sleep with Tang Manman.

He should go home and check things out.

While Tang Manman was sleeping.

Ever since having Little Darling, Lin Yu finally knew what it felt like to be a father.

It was truly a feeling of constant worry and attachment!

Lin Yu didn't have this feeling when he was with the other girls.

Thinking back to the half a year he spent with Tang Manman in college, Lin Yu didn't actually have any particularly deep feelings.

It just felt like having someone he liked by his side, someone he could go to class with, stick together with, eat, drink, and have fun with.

It was very happy.

During the few years he was with Xia Muzhu, Lin Yu faintly felt a sense of having a home, but it wasn't profound.

Because Lin Yu also knew that when he was at Xia Muzhu's place, he was treated entirely like an emperor.

He only cared about enjoying himself and rarely worked together with Xia Muzhu to manage that little home, so the feeling wasn't very deep.

Now that he had Su Yuyao and Little Darling.

Only then did Lin Yu feel like he had truly started a family.

Su Yuyao was delicate and fragile, needing someone to take care of her, and Lin He was even more so!

It felt like he couldn't leave them for even a moment!

Although regarding Lin He's birth, Lin Yu knew that as a man, his level of participation wasn't high.

At best, he just played the role of providing the seed.

But Lin Yu truly had a strange feeling.

It felt like Lin He was a piece of flesh that had fallen from his own body.

She was round and chubby, then bit by bit grew hands and feet, developed nerves, and turned into a unique little person with her own consciousness.

It made it impossible for you not to care about her.

Because she was your own flesh and blood.

Even though this piece of flesh was no longer attached to you.

There was just this strange feeling, as if somewhere in the unseen depths, there was something invisible miraculously connecting you together.

And no one could ever separate you.

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