he was already a near-perfect husband

on the bedside table, the mist from the humidifier was rising in spirals, and it was also dense between song qincheng's brows. she spoke in a serious tone, and a smile appeared on yu tingchuan's face. he said,"indeed, you should study hard in nanjing university to avoid being outdone by others."

there was an indescribable feeling in her heart as she spoke in a gentle tone.

song qincheng held his hand tightly.

after the infusion, the drainage tube on yu tingchuan's body had been pulled out.

but at this moment, she still clearly realized that just like what she saw last night, the man in front of her was not omnipotent. he could fall sick, and even after the operation, he would have to rest in bed.

song qincheng didn't say anything else, she didn't want him to be too tired.

after a while, yu tingchuan instructed, " " go home and rest tonight. let the caretaker look after this place. "

"alright," he said. song qincheng nodded.