Weilan, strong as she was, remained just a woman.
Lu Hechen adored Weilan for her courage, strength, and intelligence.
It was always like this.
A relationship where the intelligence of a man and a woman are equal makes for a more lasting bond.
That is true in that respect as well as others.
She could comprehend everything he could provide her with her intelligence.
The study room was silent, neither of them spoke.
Weilan felt Lu Hechen was incredibly formidable; he could drive her crazy.
She had never known that such things could be done this way and could make one lose all reason.
"Hechen, Hechen..." Weilan couldn't help but whisper his name softly.
The corner of Lu Hechen's lips curved up; it was the first time he had heard Weilan call his name like that, a one-syllable name.
It made him extremely happy.
"Weilan, don't be afraid, I'm very happy you're calling my name," he said.