Bai Xingzhi, who was focused on fishing, was like a sage from another world, sitting silently and calmly in a world that only belonged to him, quietly lying in wait, without the slightest hint of impatience, which also affected Qian Sisi.
Qian Sisi watched Bai Xingzhi fish, and as she watched, she involuntarily quieted down. At first, she squatted next to Bai Xingzhi, but later, feeling tired from squatting, she moved her own folding stool over and sat quietly beside Bai Xingzhi.
By the time Bai Cheng'an had almost finished untangling the fishing lines, he looked ahead and saw his wife happily helping Bai Xingzhi unhook the small, jumping fish, not afraid of getting fishy smells on her.
Alas, when it comes to fishing, it seems he no longer has any charm in Qian Sisi's eyes!
Bai Cheng'an thought to himself, feeling a faint sadness!
