Shen Qing couldn't find anyone in the current Sima Family worth supporting, so she decided to put the thought aside for now. The most important thing at the moment was to quell the unrest in Da Qi.
On a late autumn morning, Shen Qing gave in to her heart's desire, leaning lazily against Yu Jiuqing, not wanting to do a thing.
She even felt that it would be wonderful to just laze the day away with Yu Jiuqing like this.
It felt like it had been a long time since she had experienced such a peaceful and carefree moment.
Yu Jiuqing clearly felt the same. He wrapped an arm around Shen Qing's shoulders, leaned back against the soft cushions, and gently closed his eyes.
Last night, he had watched his wife in his arms without daring to even blink, afraid that if he did, she would disappear again.
It wasn't until the crack of dawn that he could no longer fight the overwhelming exhaustion surging through him and finally let his eyes close for a moment.
