"As my wife wishes." Luo Binghe quickly strips off his clothes and then goes right back to snuggling Shen Yuan. He always feels happy in the aftermath of their lovemaking, but there is an extra lightness between them now, either from the absence of Shen Qingqiu or from the things they've expressed. "What shall we do today? For my part, I would happily keep you in bed until Ragnelle returns to her form. But is there anything you'd like to do—with me or for yourself—that would feel better without Shen Qingqiu's spectre lurking?"