Lin Qingqian reached out to hug his waist and said with a smile, "Aren't I supposed to be your good wife?"
Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and kissed her hair. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "If you worry about me, you'll be a virtuous wife."
Other men should not exist in her mind or thoughts.
Lin Qingqian didn't refute and hugged him tightly. Thinking about how they would be separated for the next few days, her heart was filled with reluctance.
The announcement to board the plane sounded. Lin Qingqian reluctantly let go of him and turned to board the plane.
Jiang Yanshen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the plane carrying Lin Qingqian glide on the runway. It became faster and faster until it rushed into the sky.
It moved further and further away, finally becoming an unreachable light spot that completely disappeared behind the clouds.
