He carefully tugged her sleeve, "Dear wife, you must have cooled down after stabbing me with a sword, right? You see, my injury is healed. If you're still angry, you can stab me again."
She looked back at his handsome face, "Xiao Yuchuan, I was never angry at you."
"Dear wife, you are too kind!" He tried to pull her into his embrace, but she pushed him away, "Don't act like nothing has happened. We need to move forward."
"Hmph, I said it before, in my heart, you are always my wife. I do not agree to separate. We have never separated!" He emphasized seriously and angrily.
"I've considered what you asked me to think about very thoroughly."
His heart tightened as he stammered, "Dear wife, surely you mean you agree to live a good life with me..."
"Let everything follow its natural course."
He didn't understand, "Dear wife, what do you mean?"
