Very good, that feeling had returned—the strong protective sense of Di Sanye toward his cubs, which had been absent for so long.
It was truly missed.
But he was still the same—he who was gentle only toward her, with everyone else being no more than air in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Looking at her cute appearance, Di Mingjue's mood improved slightly, and he couldn't help but kiss her rosy lips.
"Nothing." Gu Qibao shook her head, biting her lip softly as she whispered, "It just feels particularly reassuring to have you around."
"I'm your husband," Di Mingjue took her hand, stating it as a matter of course, "Protecting my wife and child is my responsibility and my instinct. No matter what grievances you suffer, remember to tell your husband first."
"Yes." Gu Qibao nodded obediently, her lips curving into a sweet smile.
How could I bear not to tell you?
You are the closest person to me besides my parents, my most dependable support.