He took it over, and the girl sitting at the vanity, whose hair was still unkempt as she had not managed to groom herself yet, looked as adorable as a cat with her fluffy hair.
"So I'm wearing this one?"
"Yes!"
Seeing the clothes being brought over, the girl, who had learned to dress herself these past few days, started to undo her own buttons.
However, the man, who had always gone out to call Sister Wang for help when she changed her clothes before, reached out his hand when she began to undo her buttons today: "Let me help you."
"Alright," she cheerfully agreed, then truly let go of her hands, allowing him to help her change.
She trusted him immensely, from the day she awoke and saw him, and from when he told her that they were husband and wife, the most intimate people in this world, she had already regarded him as the most trusted and dearest person.
It was just a few seconds later that the buttons under her pajamas were undone by him.
