After Shao Rui went out, Zhuo Junyue held her hand, "Now, can you rest easy?"
"You're still not completely well yet. How can I be at ease? Husband, you've worked so hard."
Zhuo Junyue listened to her saying such polite words and couldn't help but feel a bit displeased.
"Wife, what nonsense are you talking about? It's natural for me to save my son; there's no need to talk about hard work. But actually, Wife, I do need your help with something."
"Hmm? Husband, what is it?"
Zhuo Junyue cleared his throat lightly, "I need to use the bathroom."
Su Ningyan looked at his slightly awkward appearance and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Husband, when I was pregnant, didn't you take care of me all the time? It's just helping you to the bathroom—why are you embarrassed about things like this, especially as an old married couple?"
Seeing him like this was such a rare sight; Ningyan felt she couldn't miss the moment.
Zhuo Junyue hadn't expected to be countered by this little woman.