One ordinary day as any other was, Lü Bu had reminded himself he was no longer living in war. Yet, his body was so used to those days. He was retired and here, with you.

Hmm.

He looked down to your form, whom of which that he protectively wrapped his arms around you. Domestic life was supposedly something he was sometimes unfamiliar with. His status during his worn-torn war period was something he thought all he ever knew. Yet, you had proven him wrong… that he apparently deserved better.