Ye Fei Ye

After marriage—
On Valentine's Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Wrapped up in her blanket and close to falling asleep, Xia Wan'an mumbled, "Sleep."
On Christmas Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
With her arms around her pillow, Xia Wan'an casually replied, "Sleep."
On their wedding anniversary, holding a cup of water, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Cozied up in bed, with sleepy eyes, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Jingnian, wary of the water he might spill on the bed. She thought for a moment, then replied, "With you... together." 

I Want To Move In Next Door

Thinking this, Ai Jiang reached out to pick up a full glass of wine, then feigned an accident, spilling it on Xia Wan'an.


Before Xia Wan'an could react, Ai Jiang was the first to exclaim in panic, "Wan'an, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I'm sorry, Wan'an..."


As she spoke, Ai Jiang seemed to have done something grave as tears welled up in her eyes, "Wan'an, don't be angry, I didn't hold the glass properly, it's all my fault..."


"It's not..." Xia Wan'an never thought it was a big deal, she moved her lips indifferently.


Just as she began to speak, Song Youman rushed forward with a tissue from her bag, she wiped the spilt wine from her clothes and immediately chastised, "Ai Jiang, what are you crying for? If anyone should be crying, it should be An'an, right?"


"Besides, this isn't a big deal, the wine is spilt, just wipe it off with a tissue for An'an. What's the use of you sobbing here?"


Xia Wan'an knew Song Youman's personality best.


Chapter 110: Prosperous Year of the Pig (2)_1