Not wanting her to keep overthinking, he lifted her chin and kissed her deeply, "Wife, do you trust me?"
Wei Anning lifted her eyes, looking at the handsome face magnified before her. Being so close, she actually couldn't see anything clearly, only the fiery glow in the man's eyes, growing more and more intense, "Mm."
"Then don't think about anything else, just trust me, I'll handle it."
"Okay!" A simple syllable, it was her complete trust, entrusting her whole self to him. All she wanted was to be a simple, happy woman, falling asleep in his embrace every day and waking up the same way—this was her greatest happiness in life.
Leng Youchen lifted her chin and kissed her even deeper. The flame that she had ignited was now burning between them, weaving the most heart-stirring melody.
The following day.