Ji Lingchen chuckled. "You're really a child. You cry so easily." He reached out to wipe away his wife's tears and said, "Because you're worth it, we're all willing to treat you well and dote on you."
Fang Xiaonuan had no idea what they saw in her. She felt that she had won the lottery. In the future, when she had the chance, she would definitely go to the temple and thank the heavens for looking after her.
"Shall we go to sleep?" Ji Lingchen asked.
Fang Xiaonuan wiped her tears away and obediently climbed into bed. Ji Lingchen followed her into bed.
During the night, Fang Xiaonuan grabbed her husband's arm and used it as a pillow. Before her husband rolled over to hug her, she had already gotten into his arms. She looked up at her husband and asked, "Hubby, did you get angry today?"
Ji Lingchen asked, "Xiaonuan, why do you keep asking me if I'm angry?"
