"I know," Qin Yang interrupted him, taking his meal tray and heading to the cafeteria.
Bai Xiaoming shook his head as he watched him leave. It's different now that he's married. In the past, Qin Yang wouldn't have been checking the vacation schedule to ask for time off.
......
The autumn wind rustled the leaves, creating a whispering sound.
The sunlight was bright, and the azure sky looked as if it had been freshly washed.
Yet before Qin Yang's eyes, it seemed like a misty haze, where nothing was clear.
Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from ahead, a woman's unique tone filled with joy, soothing to the ears.
"Here are your buns, please take them."
"Ma'am, here to buy buns again? Five, right? Got it."
"Sir, here bright and early, how did yesterday's buns taste? Still need the same amount today? Just a moment."
...
Qin Yang couldn't help but smile. His Lin Chuxia was always so contagious. No matter when, hearing her voice could calm one's emotions.
