The faint white smoke brushed past Tingxuan's handsome face, making him look somewhat aloof.
His long fingers played with the cigarette butt in silence.
Lin Ruoxi understood him.
This man was very aloof; if he wasn't interested in someone, he would rather stay silent.
"You've changed, Tingxuan. Smoking is bad for your health... Is it because Han Yi has given you too much psychological pressure?"
Lin Ruoxi probed, trying to find the reason.
"Xiao Xi, people do change. Everyone is constantly growing. Indeed, Han Yi has given me a lot of confusion, but as her husband, it's my duty to handle her troubles."
Lin Ruoxi was slightly startled; she understood.
"Hmm, that's true! Han Yi is very lucky to have married you... Back in those days, I was with you for so many years and never had such luck."
Lin Ruoxi's voice was choked with emotion.
Tingxuan was silent for a long time.
"Back then, why did you do it?"
Lin Ruoxi was slightly taken aback, then sighed.
