Fu Yisi didn't say a word, pursing his lips, quietly watching Ji Sang.
Ji Sang hurriedly raised her right hand beside her head and stuck out two fingers, standing straight up.
"Alright, alright, I will take good care of myself."
She didn't want to suffer this torment, nor did she want Fu Yisi to suffer because of her.
Fu Yisi still couldn't help but sigh.
"I will wait for you to come back in good shape, you too, must return in the healthiest state, okay? Mrs. Fu."
Ji Sang's nose suddenly felt sour.
She really, really missed Fu Yisi!
Missing his embrace, his gentle kisses, the warmth of his palms, missing him calling her 'Mrs. Fu,' 'wife,' 'baby.'
Ji Sang buried her head in the pillow, lest Fu Yisi see her, holding back the sudden longing and tears in the middle of the night.
When she lifted her head again, she yawned widely.
"I'm so sleepy."
Fu Yisi looked at her reddened eyes and the stubborn, unconcerned expression on her face, his heart softened to a mess.
