Lin Qingqian's brows moved slightly. "Then can you not bring Song Qin along when you go on a business trip?"
"Sure," Jiang Yanshen replied without thinking.
Lin Qingqian: "…"
"This time, I'm styling for Li Wenwen. Xiao Bai won't go."
Jiang Yanshen nodded. "Call me every day."
Lin Qingqian smiled. "I haven't gone yet."
Jiang Yanshen hugged her with his long arms and pulled her in tightly. He lowered his head and kissed the center of her hair.
This was the first time they would be separated for so long since they got back together. At the thought of not being able to see her like this, Jiang Yanshen's heart felt like it was weighed down by a rock. It was heavy and he could not breathe.
Lin Qingqian felt his reluctance and reached out to hug him. She said softly, "In the past, I was the one waiting for you. Now, it's your turn to wait for me."
Jiang Yanshen's thin lips curled up slightly, his smile mixed with helplessness.
