Jiang Cheng sent Director Leng out, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Que leaning against the door, watching her.
She raised a smile and walked over. Shen Que extended his hand, and the two naturally held hands.
"Shall we take a walk?"
Shen Que asked, and Jiang Cheng nodded.
The two walked to the riverbank, under the drooping willows, strolling leisurely.
"Going abroad?"
"Mhm."
Jiang Cheng felt a bit guilty; she spent too much time outside.
Shen Que sensitively said, "Do you know how proud I am that you are my wife?"
"Oh? How proud?"
Jiang Cheng tilted her head and asked. Shen Que stopped, looking into her eyes.
"Overflowing, pouring out."
"And it's a continuous overflow."
Shen Que brushed away Jiang Cheng's hair on her forehead and gently said, "When I retired, the hardest part wasn't my injured leg, but the thought of not being able to fight for my country on the frontline anymore."
