Xiaoxiao, lying on the kang bed, turned to the side and naturally wrapped her arm around her bargain husband's waist, her small head leaning against him, "Husband, I love you!"
Yang Ming also naturally extended his arm for his wife to use as a pillow and his hand, following suit, wrapped around his wife's waist. He had embraced his wife like this before, but this time his state of mind and feelings were completely different.
His breathing was already labored due to the smoke, but he felt like today, with all the surprises from his wife, he was about to breathe his last.
Xiaoxiao tightened her grip around her bargain husband's hand, "Very much, very much, love means more than liking."
Hearing this, Yang Ming turned to the side, holding his wife tightly against him, their bodies pressed closely together, "Wife, I also love you very much, very much."