"I can't, I just can't handle it anymore."
He got up, swaying a bit, and went to the bathroom to quickly wash up.
Someone was still washing dishes in the kitchen, and he didn't go over to disturb him.
He just went back to the bedroom on his own, flopped down onto the bed, and closed his eyes.
He probably didn't even count to ten before he fell asleep.
...
When Jiang Ye finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen, there was nobody in the living room.
The TV was still on, though.
"Wife?" he called out.
When no one responded, he started looking around.
And the first place he went straight to was the bedroom.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the woman lying asleep on the bed.
"Wife?"
"Hmm?"
"Tired?"
"Yeah, don't bother me, I'm going to sleep."
What else could Jiang Ye say?
He tiptoed out of the bathroom, not knowing what he busied himself with outside.
