Yan Yuanfei looked at her back affectionately, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart with this look. Or like after this look, he would never see her again.

The porridge that Wen Ruoshui had kept warm in the casserole was still warm. She brought it over and fed it to him.

Yan Yuanfei had just woken up and his appetite was not very good. He only ate half a bowl before he could not eat anymore. After drinking half a cup of water, he finally looked much better and was no longer as transparent and pale as before.

When Wen Ruoshui cleared away the dishes, he even got out of bed. He seemed to be in good spirits as he followed her to the kitchen.

“Let’s go together.” Yan Yuanfei hugged her from behind. His thin hand held her small hand and washed the dishes with her.

Wen Ruoshui, who had her back facing him, could only feel the man’s endless tenderness, but she could not see the reluctance and sorrow that spread from his eyes. Pain soaked every cell in his body.

“Hubby.” Wen Ruoshui’s voice was gentle. Her lips curled into a smile, but her eyes were filled with broken tears. “Do you think we’ll always be happy and loving?”

“Hubby.” Wen Ruoshui’s voice was gentle. Her lips curled into a smile, but her eyes were filled with broken tears. “Do you think we’ll always be happy and loving?”

His temper was too good to be true. He spoiled her to the point of no return. Everything she said was a lie. If he was gone, where could she find another man like him who could indulge her bad temper?

“Yes,” Yan Yuanfei replied in a low voice. His voice was a little hoarse, but very gentle.

He always wanted a little more time. A little more time. Even if it was just a little time, he wanted to be with her and watch over her.

Wen Ruoshui smiled and raised her head to kiss the man’s chin. His stubble tickled her. She looked at him with curved eyes. “Hubby, you should shave.”

Yan Yuanfei leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead gently with his pale lips. He smiled and said, “Okay, help me shave after you wash the dishes.”

Wen Ruoshui nodded. “How about tomorrow morning?”

“No.” Yan Yuanfei shook his head. “Ah Yan is looking for me. I’m going to see him later. Help me dress up!”

Wen Ruoshui muttered strangely, “It’s already so late. Can’t you go tomorrow?”

Ah Yan was not an ignorant person. He knew that Brother Yan had just woken up and would not disturb him.

“It must be something very important.” Yan Yuanfei smiled gently. When he looked at her, he was deeply attached to her. “Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon.”

“Yes.” Wen Ruoshui nodded. “It must be very important for Ah Yan to look for you now, but you can’t be too tired, understand?”

“Don’t worry, my dear wife. I will come back to sleep with you.” Yan Yuanfei kissed her ear affectionately and said hoarsely, “Warm the bed and wait for me.”

Wen Ruoshui couldn’t help but tremble. She muttered, “We’re already an old couple, yet you’re still so indecent.”

Yan Yuanfei chuckled and retorted, “How are we an old couple? We haven’t even gotten over the seven year itch!”

They finished washing the dishes.

Wen Ruoshui washed his face and helped him shave. She chose a warm camel-colored coat for him and a white turtleneck sweater. She happily adjusted his collar. “My husband is still the most handsome.”

Although the man was very, very thin, so thin that he was a little out of shape, his outstanding temperament was still so superior that one could ignore his appearance.