The room was shrouded in smoke.
It veiled the man's handsome features, making them somewhat blurred and indistinct.
Even so, one could still detect the thick desolation that emanated from him.
"Cough, cough!"
Anran choked on the smoke.
She had not expected that Yu Lingqian would smoke!
Yu Lingqian seemed to snap back to reality and, turning his head, saw Anran. Frowning slightly, he immediately put out the cigarette.
"Why are you here?"
Yu Lingqian's voice was husky as he walked straight to the door, leading Anran away from the smoke-filled room.
Standing in the hallway, even at a distance, Anran could still smell the scent of tar on him.
"I was feeling a bit upset, so I smoked a few," Yu Lingqian said, looking down at her. "I quit three years ago."
Three years ago...
Anran blinked her large eyes at him, "Mr. Yu, you can't smoke anymore in the future."
Yu Lingqian looked down at her, "Hmm?"
"We've been married for several months now, right?"
"Hmm."
