Chu Tianbao went to the courtyard to handle the fishes. Bai Wutong stood where she was, but her heart had not stopped beating.
She had never thought of marrying a man and having children to start a family.
When her gaze landed on Chu Tianbao's tall back, she smiled happily.
If it were Chu Tianbao, she was willing to give birth to a child with him and live in this house forever.
Chu Tianbao's way of handling the fish was like a brilliant action film, making one's eyes unable to catch onto his moves.
After a while, half a basket of fishes was cleaned up by Chu Tianbao.
He went to the kitchen again and poured the crabs into the sink to wash carefully. He steamed them in the pot while they were fresh.
Bai Wutong leaned against the door and watched him busy himself. He was wearing an apron and looked like a peerless good man. His handsome face was even more charming.
