Wang Xiangxiang woke up in the morning and found, to her astonishment, that Xiaoxiao had fallen asleep on the table.
Her heart was shaken upon seeing the completed paper cranes on the table. Xiaoxiao had really given it her all. It was evident that she truly adored her husband, and her husband must also adore her. She sincerely hoped the two would soon share their feelings with each other.
She found a blanket to drape over Xiaoxiao, then tiptoed out of the room.
By the time Xiaoxiao awoke, Wang Xiangxiang was just bringing in the meal.
"Xiaoxiao, you're up, you really went all out, didn't you? Didn't sleep all night?"
The awakened Xiaoxiao felt a bit embarrassed; indeed, she had fallen asleep as soon as she finished folding the last paper crane.
She smiled. The power of love was truly great; she had managed to do something like this.
"Go wash up, then have something to eat."
"Okay," Xiaoxiao obediently went to wash up.