Yuling only felt today's fatigue was swept away, dispelling the messy thoughts in her mind, and leaned into Jiaang Zirong's arms to sleep.
However, she had not rested for a while before Jiaang Zirong shook her awake again.
"My wife, it's dawn." Jiaang Zirong propped his head and looked at Yuling, "Yesterday, I was worried you would leave and not want me anymore. Luckily, later sister said you were washing clothes by the river. You shouldn't take on so much work in the future; it's not good to always be this tired."
Yuling felt a sweetness in her heart: "Okay."
Jiaang Zirong kissed Yuling on the cheek and got up to dress: "Wife, I should go study now. Could you bring the meals to the other room; I'll eat while reading to save some time."
How could Yuling refuse, she could only agree.
This was the life she wanted, a loving couple, simple food, nothing wrong with it.
