Thinking about leaving his soft and fragrant little wife in three days to return to a bunch of rough guys, Li Tingyan felt quite reluctant.
Clearly, he used to consider the ship and dock his home, always eager to return for meetings right after each voyage, busy to the point of neglecting his family.
This was the first time he didn't want to return, and also the first time he tasted the feeling of longing; his little wife had truly given him many new experiences.
"So soon?"
Upon hearing that only three days were left, Nianyang also felt reluctant, having thought that Li Tingyan could stay with her until school started, but now he would leave so soon.
"What, you can't bear to let me go?"
Li Tingyan saw Nianyang's expression dim a bit, his reluctance was overshadowed by delight, and he raised his thin lips to ask.
"Who, who can't bear to let you go? Don't be so narcissistic!"
