Su Yu arrived at the garden on the first floor, his wife now was watering the flowers, carefully brushing each green leaf. Regardless it was dirty or not, she would brush them every day, because these were planted by her deceased daughter.
Su Yu approached and hugged her wife from behind.
His wife's body stiffened for a moment, sensing the familiar strength, she immediately knew it was her husband, and relaxed.
"What's wrong?" Su Yu's wife gently asked, continuing to wipe the broad green leaf in her hand.
At this moment, Su Yu was no longer a leader, but a husband. Too many strange and thrilling events have happened these days, he suddenly felt himself so weary, and he quietly said, "Nothing, I just hope we can live a steady life in the future."
"Well, they all agreed?" His intelligence wife knew that Su Yu had a meeting with those subordinates today, discussing the matter of allegiance to Ling. All she could do was pray for his success.
"Yes, they all agreed." Su Yu nodded.
