Qin Yize thought, these few words must be the truest reflection of the moment before him; never before had his heart felt such peace and warmth as it did now.
Qin Yize looked at his little wife with smiling eyes and then hurriedly walked from the window towards the sofa. Checking the time, he whispered, "Qiaoqiao, have a bit more rest."
Gu Qiaoqiao wasn't particularly sleepy, just really tired. But after resting, she felt much better.
She felt that Qin Yize had been working all along. Seeing the thin blanket on her, she realized that Qin Yize had come over while she was asleep.
This man, truly becoming more considerate, was already exhausted himself yet still came with a smile to ask if she needed more rest. Gu Qiaoqiao didn't respond to his words but instead looked steadily at Qin Yize and asked with concern, "Ah Ze, are you done with your work?"
Qin Yize laughed, gently pinched his little wife's cheek, and softly said, "Yes, I'm done."
