In the bathroom, Zhuo Junyue looked at himself. He was genuinely worried about how the little one would fare if he didn't make it through this.
She was his. He wouldn't feel at ease entrusting her to anyone else.
If he really wasn't around, what would she do?
He could imagine, if he died, the little one would definitely not remarry.
Then, she would end up alone for the rest of her life, something he absolutely didn't want to see.
This time, Zhuo Junyue took a full half-hour to finish his shower.
Su Ningyan was already in bed, although she had no intention of sleeping.
How could she possibly sleep at a time like this?
Normally, Zhuo Junyue's showers never lasted more than ten minutes.
But tonight, he spent a full half-hour. This was completely out of character for him.
When he came out, Su Ningyan instinctively lifted her blanket.
While waiting for him, she purposefully changed into a seductive silky nightgown.