This was the first time he said her name.
Not by the full name Su Xingyu, which was forceful, but the gentle, soft call of Xingyu.
Her eyes grew even more sour, unable to hold back the tears ready to fall.
With great difficulty, she suppressed the tremor in her heart, raised her head to look at him, and smiled: "I'm relying on you right now."
A faint crease formed between his brows. No, if she really relied on him, she wouldn't begrudgingly ask him for advice on solutions; she should directly have him solve it. However, some things cannot be rushed. After all, they've only been married for a short time. Trust needs to be cultivated gradually, and he would teach her little by little.
He set down his teacup and stood up: "Come with me."