"Are you angry?"
Song Zhen nervously hugged her tighter.
He had heard before that doing this under great pressure could relieve stress.
Gu Xinzhou was scared today, felt wronged, and even brought up this topic herself. She must really want it, right?
Song Zhen pondered seriously for a moment and moved his hand: "Baby, I can help you in another way."
Gu Xinzhou immediately caught his hand: "Brother, stop it, go to sleep, I'm so tired!"
Song Zhen: "..."
After this night, Song Zhen felt even more guilty inside.
His wife needed him, but he felt powerless.
He secretly swore to himself that when the time came for the will, he would wholeheartedly, exhaustively, and devoutly ensure his beloved little wife wouldn't be unhappy over such things again.
But Gu Xinzhou, who was involved, was completely unaware of this.
She couldn't get a sense of the intricacies happening in Song Zhen's mind.
As she got up, she rubbed his face: "Good morning, hubby, hug~!"
B City.