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

Han Jingnian's hands clenched into fists, scowling at her with bitter irony, the look in his eyes brewing an imminent storm.


Xia Wan'an noticed Han Jingnian's silence, considered it, and added a sentence, "…More importantly, I won't let others know that I live in your house. I won't let anyone know about our relation…"


Before Xia Wan'an could finish her sentence, she was pushed onto the bed by a great force.


He suddenly felt pathetic and sad, as if he had gone to such lengths just to make sure she was indeed his wife.


He didn't ask for much, nor did he intend to lose his temper. His rush to return was only out of concern for her well-being.


He wasn't asking much. All he wanted was for her to bravely admit to him when she was in trouble. But no, she kept sidestepping the issue, talking circles around him.


In that moment, he felt a great distance between them, so great that he felt a gradual resentment taking root in his heart.


Chapter 197 She is His (1)_1