"Ye Qilan..." Su Hongxing savored the name of the man, a unique flavor bursting in her heart.
Without a doubt, the man she loved was only him; that had never changed.
"Wifey." Ye Qilan subconsciously responded, pulling her into his embrace.
Snuggled in his arms, Su Hongxing stared intently at his sleeping face.
Ye Qilan woke from his sleep, meeting Su Hongxing's tender gaze.
"Wifey?" Ye Qilan was a bit slow to react, his expression somewhat blank.
Before Su Hongxing could speak, she heard someone knocking at the door, loudly calling "Mommy", it was none other than Little Pudding.
She pushed Ye Qilan away, got out of bed, opened the door, and Little Pudding immediately ran in, hugging her legs and acting coquettishly: "Mommy, why did you go to Daddy's room?"
Su Hongxing bent down to pick up Little Pudding, then turned to look at Ye Qilan: "You'll have to ask your dad that; he's the one who whisked your mom away."
