Shen Qianshu ran on the beach barefooted, chasing after his footsteps. She pulled onto his sleeve. The sleeve of his pajamas was exceptionally wide and long. In the middle of the night, the wind blew violently, making a loud sound. It was extremely ferocious.
The place was isolated at night, and there were only a few tents a distance away, with Lady White, Ye Yifan, and Tong Hua sleeping in them. There were still specks of light in the simple laboratories.
Shen Qianshu grabbed onto his hand. "Ye Ling, stand right there!"
She chased until she was breathless. She rarely called him by his name, except for when she was angry. However, she hardly ever got angry at Ye Ling. Every time she called him 'Master', she would feel a secret joy.
Husband = Master.
Ye Ling's footsteps halted, and he looked at her expressionlessly. The pair of amber eyes were crystal-clear without any shadows of Noah. Shen Qianshu held his hands.