His body still seemed to be a bit stiff, and Mu Yiliang suddenly realized something: "Were you looking for me just now? Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere..."
She explained softly.
Yan Sijue hugged her tightly, letting out a deep sigh.
He had to admit, he... perhaps was really not doing well.
He might not have felt anything, but the woman in his arms would increasingly restrict herself because she was afraid of his worries... Why was she always fixed in the study? He hadn't thought about it before, but now he realized she did it on purpose, so that every time he came home, he could find her immediately.
Unknowingly, the woman in his arms had already made so many concessions and compromises, even... sacrifices for him.
"Si Jue..." Sensing his emotional fluctuation, Mu Yiliang called him worriedly.
"I'm fine." His voice was still a bit hoarse, "What are you all doing?"
