Emily opened her eyes again and was confused for a moment. She stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her and was unable to react.
Franklin woke up when she moved.
He never slept deeply, and besides, his beloved one was in his arms.
"Emily, baby." Franklin smiled when he saw her in a daze. He reached out and gently touched her cheek, calling out the sweet word.
Emily's face turned even redder at this moment. She glared at him coquettishly and asked, "Why do you still call me baby?"
"You're my baby. I'll call you that from now on. Baby. Honey." Franklin lowered his head and kissed her, calling her sweetly.
Emily's heart was touched and melted. Her face was so red that she didn't dare to look up at him.
The curtains were closed, so she didn't know what time it was and how long she had slept.
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