Unlike when outside, Wang Youbao could now let go of many restraints.
As Li Wuyu reached out her hand, he also lifted his to interlock fingers with her.
When their fingers intertwined, both of them laughed, looking at each other with smiles that held a hint of shyness.
"Before, I didn't understand why my master and master dad always held hands like this," Li Wuyu gazed at their clasped hands and murmured as if talking to herself, "Now I know, holding like this makes it feel more secure, tighter, like it's hard to let go of your hand, and I want to keep holding on to you like this."
Keep holding on...
For Li Wuyu and Wang Youbao, this was already a very bold statement. Whether it was Li Wuyu, who spoke, or Wang Youbao, who listened, both of their faces turned red with embarrassment.
But after a while, Wang Youbao softly broke the silence, "Wuyu, let's always hold hands like this in our room from now on."
