Day and night, Han Dongchen missed Su Xiaowan dearly, and his heart was filled with guilt.
He couldn't be by her side on her birthday, or when she was home, reunited with their family. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed...
Embracing Su Xiaowan tightly, Han Dongchen kissed her hair, whispering, "My dear wife, I'm back..."
Tears misted Su Xiaowan's eyes, her voice choked with emotion as she replied, "Mmmm, mmm, as long as you're back, that's all that matters."
She then straightened up, her tear-filled eyes gazing at Han Dongchen while she reached out a hand to touch his face.
Han Dongchen looked at Su Xiaowan, her eyes brimming with tears, her expression so fragile, her face so fair and delicate -
He just couldn't resist -
At this moment, Su Xiaowan, her face flushed with embarrassment, gasped for breath, after a long while she managed to say, "You, you're going to suffocate me!"
Han Dongchen didn't get angry, instead he gently stroked her hair and cheek.
