Laifeng city

Xu Anran's hands wrapped around Guan Jingyi's neck, and gently called out. "Hubby!"

Guan Jingyi raised his eyebrow: What's wrong?

"I've started to think about you even before I left. What should I do?"

Guan Jingyi only laughed, one hand stroking Xu Anran's hair, rubbing it, he said: "Are you worried that you will be wronged over there?"

How could he let her feel wronged again?

"The day I left, you had to go to the airport to send me off. No matter how busy you are, you have to take some time out to send me off, okay?" Xu Anran said in a spoiled manner, her two hands grabbing onto Guan Jingyi's neck, her head buried in his neck, as she said carefully.