'Who was I thinking about?'
Chu Ningyi looked up at Yuan Jiayi. 'Was I thinking about… Shui Anluo?'
It was not necessarily a bad thing for him to think about her, at least he had planned to be beside her again. Even though he was apathetic about being married, he does not want a short-lived marriage where his wife always tries to run away from him.
Chu Ningyi slowly put his cup down. He looked up and stared at the sea. "Maybe." His mouth curled when he thought about Shui Anluo and his son. That small little thing was just a tiny human. He could only cry, fuss and gurgle to express his thoughts.
Perhaps it would not be too long before he would call him 'daddy'.
Yuan Jiayi saw the smile on Chu Ningyi's face and instantly felt a desolation all over her heart. The jade-like hands on her thighs gently tightened their grip.
