Lin Mubai walked out of the bathroom again and saw a certain little woman lying in bed, sleeping soundly. The sweet curve of her sleeping face made him slow his steps unconsciously. Finally, to avoid waking the little woman in her sleep, he simply took off his shoes and gently approached the bedside.
The person in her dreams seemed troubled by something, her beautiful brows furrowed. Seeing this, Lin Mubai gently raised his hand and smoothed them out, quietly whispering in a tender voice by her ear: "Wife, it's fine, sleep well. No matter what happens, your husband is here."
Wife, this was an address Lin Mubai had been murmuring in his heart for a long time. The only regret was that he only dared to say it out loud when the woman he adored was asleep. However, he could assure himself that, in the near future, he would certainly be able to call her that openly and justifiably.
Staring at her, he couldn't bear to look away.