"Mmm..."
Just when An Jing decided to knock out Gong Juechen to make him let go, the woman groaned softly and woke up.
Presumably, the pain from her injuries was too intense, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly together.
"Wife, Wife, have you woken up?" Gong Juechen looked overjoyed, and finally released the woman, no longer holding her without letting go.
An Jing saw that the woman had awakened, and since Gong Juechen had let her go, he didn't knock out Gong Juechen. Instead, he asked gently, "Miss, are you alright?"
The woman opened her eyes, the unfamiliar environment causing her brows to furrow even more fiercely, while the two strangers in front of her left her somewhat perplexed.
Despite her confusion, she still exuded a cold temperament.
"You are...?"
Although the woman was looking at An Jing and questioning An Jing, Gong Juechen quickly intercepted with an answer, "I am your husband, Wife."