She had always been reserved, and this was the first time she had taken the initiative to say the three words, "I love you."
The man lowered his head, gently cupped her face, a gentle smile gracing his lips, his eyes filled with doting affection: "How much do you love me?"
Lin Qi said, "I want to be with you, forever and ever, and never be apart..."
She was someone with a slow-warming personality.
Only after some time did she realize that she could no longer live without him.
It was funny, when she thought about it!
After a few months of marriage, she had finally entered the honeymoon stage!
Huo Tingdong tightened his arms and pulled her into his embrace.
"Wife, I love you too."
He spoke softly, his deep, rich voice, laced with indulgence, sounded like a vintage wine aged over decades—just one sip and you'd find yourself intoxicated.
Lin Qi's heart pounded wildly.
Such tenderness from him was hers, and hers alone.