You Talk Too Much

"Thank God you are alright."

Seeing Ian's figure, Lyra immediately ran a little faster, jumping directly into his arms, almost causing both of them to stumble.

"Now, now, slow down a little. Why are you so anxious? Didn't I ask you to wait downstairs?"

Ian hurriedly balanced himself while grabbing Lyra in his arms with a smile and reprimanding her slightly to ease the mood.

Even with the anxiousness visible on her face and her serious look, she looked as gorgeous as ever.

"Hmph, I told her to stay in her room, but she didn't listen to me at all. Your woman is just like you—stubborn."

Ignysyl seemed fed up as he complained a little while disappearing from Ian's vision.

Although he grumbled, he seemed to know when to give Ian free time alone with girls.

'This little guy.'

Ian shook his head with a smile and then looked at Aurora, who was standing silently in front, giving them their time.

"How do you feel now?"