Outside the room, the night was deep and all was silent.
An Xiaoyu lay in bed, counting sheep again... but all that came to her mind was Shen Yufeng's tenderness towards her.
She recalled the previous incident at the old house, when faced with Sang Yunong's provocation, Shen Yufeng responded so dominantly!
A warmth spread through An Xiaoyu's heart.
That man, he was her husband! Thus, he would always protect her and guard her!
Thinking back to that scene, An Xiaoyu couldn't help but start giggling foolishly!
Oh dear, she couldn't sleep now!
There was a sofa in Shen Yufeng's study, or perhaps, she could go there to accompany him!
With that thought, An Xiaoyu grabbed her silk quilt and ran to the study, gently opening a crack in the door and peering inside.
Shen Yufeng was busily engrossed in his work, his tall figure and his cold, resolute profile came into An Xiaoyu's view. His meticulous way of working and the proud aura were showcasing his utmost charm.
