Wang Chang looked at the woman before him. She was exactly as he always dreamt — beautiful, quiet, peaceful, naturally noble, and a slight aura of indifference. She did not see him as she was too busy mixing medicine, probably for an upcoming patient. He looked at her longingly for a few seconds before making his presence known.
"You scared me." She was calm despite saying these words. No, she was too calm for someone. "Why are you standing here like a buffoon? Come help me." For the first time in his life, Wang Chang did not listen to her. Instead, he walked next to her and started caressing her face.
"Is something wrong?" Mao Yue asked, stopping her actions to look him in the eyes.
"No."
"Then, why are you acting so strange?"
"I just miss you."
