The bright sunshine shone on Zhan Yun's face, and Zhan Yun felt he had a long dream.
In the dream, he married several wives, who were tender and beautiful, living a blissful life.
At this moment, Zhan Yun still felt as though he was sleeping in a comfortable embrace, so big, so soft, and somewhat fragrant. Zhan Yun squinted slightly, unwilling to wake up.
However, just then, Zhan Yun's nose started to itch, as though a furry tail was pressed against his face.
"Achoo!" Zhan Yun suddenly sneezed.
Following that, Zhan Yun jolted awake, his Divine Sense swiftly returning. The next moment, Zhan Yun sat up abruptly.
Then Zhan Yun realized he was, in fact, lying on top of Yuchi Feifei and Li Chan, and just a moment ago, the little tiger had been sitting on his face, its tail almost stuffed into his nose.