Thinking of the man who always had an expressionless face but a pair of eyes that seemed to speak, Ning Ruixi couldn't help but want to laugh again.
She didn't know if what she was feeling now could be called being in love, but thinking of him made her feel at ease.
Seeing Ning Ruixi, who appeared to have forgotten her own existence in the joy of her thoughts, Wu Han's expression turned somewhat strange. That odd look eventually caught Ning Ruixi's attention, and her eyes blinked, "What's wrong?"
Wu Han continued to look at the smiling Ning Ruixi with that strange gaze until her smile began to stiffen, and then she sighed languidly, her tone uncertain whether it was envy or loss, "It seems you're very happy now. Your husband must be a very good man."