Li Xiwu did not know much about Pei Jingzhou's past. In the three years she had been by his side, other than working, she had been doing her duty as Mrs. Pei. She had never tried to understand Pei Jingzhou's past.
She had been surprised by her analysis during the few exchanges. If Pei Jingzhou was not joking and was telling the truth, then had he really been seriously injured in the past?
Pei Jingzhou poured a glass of water and drank it. After drinking it, he turned around and saw that Li Xiwu was still standing there thinking about something, so he walked up to her with a glass and reminded her in a low voice, "It's colder in Mount Liang than in the capital. Take care to keep warm. Don't catch a cold."
"Okay." Li Xiwu looked up at him quietly.
Pei Jingzhou's lips curled up. "Your gaze will make me think that your heart aches for me."
Li Xiwu added, "Yes, a little."
