She would rather not exist in his world if only to wish him well, truly well.
Thankfully, they both survived in the end, survived through it all, and there was nothing to worry about, nothing at all.
"Wife, you are the only purpose I have for living this life." His wife was the best gift heaven had given him.
He had lived so many years before he met his wife, and at that moment, he realized he had lived to meet her, lived to be with her, and that was fate.
Yun Hao gently wiped the tears from Meng Yunhan's face and lightly kissed away the trails they left, "Wife, I love seeing you smile; your smile is so beautiful." He couldn't bear to see his wife cry, couldn't stand her feeling wronged, couldn't bear her being wronged for his sake.
Over the years, his wife had done so many things for him.
He might not say it out loud, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know everything his wife has done for him.
Because he knows, even if he were to say it, his wife would still do the same.
