"Such a rascal!" Understanding the intent behind his kiss, Mu Xiangwan's cheeks grew even redder, yet her face was brimming with a smile of happiness, "Bring me my clothes, please."
The lieutenant colonel replied with "Yes, ma'am," and got up to find clothes for her in the wardrobe.
Mu Xiangwan leaned contentedly against the headboard, directing her husband to pick this one, then that one, occasionally saying she didn't want this or that. Originally, she thought Su Chaoyang would quickly get impatient, but he patiently indulged her.
Watching the man mutter to himself in front of the wardrobe, complaining about how troublesome it was for her to pick clothes, yet his tone was full of affection, Mu Xiangwan felt deeply satisfied.
Why do these simple, ordinary life scenes make her feel indescribably happy?
Probably because the man she lives with is the one she loves most in this life!
