Ye Qingci held him tightly, her heart a soft puddle.
Ye Qingci always thought that only a woman as fragile as herself would have fears.
It turns out, deep in Jian Shichu's heart, there are also things he fears greatly.
That is the fear of losing her and their son, the fear of them getting hurt.
What he fears does not make Ye Qingci think he is weak; instead, it makes her feel that this man has truly moved into the softest part of her heart.
His every word and action, every move, makes her so enamored, so fond.
She really loves him so much, loves him enough to share both joy and sorrow, to stay together through life and death.
Ye Qingci cupped his face, and took the initiative to kiss him.
They kissed for a long time, only then did Jian Shichu manage to suppress that panic in his heart.
Ye Qingci held him, snuggling into his embrace, "Sleep now, you have to go to the office tomorrow."
