Can’t Bear To Scold, Can Only Spoil

When Feng Zhexuan reached the master bedroom, he took a deep breath to calm his breathing before slowly opening the door. Entering the room, he saw his wife sleeping on the bed.

Walking over, he noticed the half-eaten fruit on the bedside table and her pale face. Leaning down, he kissed her forehead gently before going to take a shower.

While he was in the bathroom, Yan Yuling heard the sound of water and opened her eyes groggily. She looked around and recalled that she was in the capital.

Noticing her husband's suit jacket on the couch, she left the bed and walked to the bathroom. Knocking on the door, she asked, "Husband, have you eaten?"

Feng Zhexuan was startled by his wife's sudden voice. After turning off the shower, he opened the door and asked, "Wife, how are you feeling?"