She felt a lump in her throat and suddenly felt that her fleeing posture today was really ugly.
She could feel the man's concern and tolerance. She had clearly promised him that she would start over, but she had not even taken the first step before she backed down.
Should she really try harder?
Perhaps, there was still hope for the future.
"I'm sorry," she said.
Ning Qing rested her chin on his shoulder, her voice trembling slightly.
Nian lie caressed her head, his deep voice calming her fluctuating emotions.
ning Qing, you have to remember that you are my wife. You can ask for what other women can ask of your husband, and you can do what they can do.
“……”
"Don't look down on yourself."
Ning Qing bit her lip and nodded.
"Alright," he said.
After comforting her, Nian lie told her that he still had some work to do, so he went to the study and told her not to wait for him.
