Chi Xiaoyu's pair of pink fists desperately pounded against Yeh Cangqiong's chest. He simply stared at her blankly, offering no resistance...
Her eyes were red from crying, like a lost little rabbit.
He silently looked at her.
After a while, he sighed and said, "I'm sorry. Outside, I... I don't have another woman, and I haven't fallen out of love."
"Really? Then why won't you kiss me! Before, you used to kiss me every day before heading to work!"
She gripped tightly onto his clothes.
His gaze swept over her.
After a long pause, he leaned forward and symbolically planted a soft kiss on her forehead.
She laughed, a cheerful and unrestrained laugh.
She reached out and grabbed his hand. "Husband, you still love me, don't you?"
He nodded silently. "Of course, I love you! You've given me two children..."
"What's wrong with your voice? It sounds different even when you speak." She extended her small hand to touch his throat.
That soft little hand made him tremble slightly...
