She was a little embarrassed. "That was... the past."
"That is to say, now isn't it?"
"It's not like that..."
"But I like your worries, which means that you will be jealous of me."
"Chloe slowly raised her head and looked at him. "Is that so?"
"Mn." Aman blinked his eyes. "I haven't given you flowers for a while. Do you like them?"
Chloe held the flowers and nodded hard.
Her curved eyes looked like two crescent moons.
A good husband was not only considerate as a husband, but also romantic as lovers.
Aman, on the other hand, was a combination of husband and lover.
It was rare for him, a high-ranking noble, to have such feelings for her.
Chloe raised her head and looked at Aman. Her eyes seemed to be filled with beautiful starlight as she said, "Aman... Every time I think that you are my husband, I feel very proud."
"Is that so?"
Aman smiled faintly.
"Well," Chloe wiped her wet eyes with her fingers. "Sure enough, we didn't separate... That's great."
