Su Shen held the child in one arm, standing close to Gu Zi. Every frown, every smile she made was etched into his mind, vivid and lifelike. Each frame of her expression tugged at his heartstrings. As the night wind swept past, he could even catch her scent. Even without an embrace, even while he held the child, he felt deeply that they were the only two people in the world.
Su Shen laughed after she finished speaking, reaching out to gently stroke her nose. His fingertips felt warm, and he spoke with a doting tone, "It's just like you to make sense even when you're talking nonsense. You're good at everything you do. So, I was serious when I mentioned the pig farm. Would you like to manage it with me?"
