```
Yan Qing savored the words "comfortable," feeling that making him comfortable seemed quite simple. Today's four meat buns and two bowls of soup had been quite comforting, the only discomfort came from Ling Hua herself.
But she hadn't done anything to make him uncomfortable. Ever since she got on the carriage to leave the Capital City, she had been asleep the whole time, neither bothering nor provoking him. Yet, even with her sleeping like that, so soundly, he felt uncomfortable.
If she were awake, doing something, he probably would feel just as uncomfortable.
In general, her presence created this feeling of disquiet within him, but would he feel at ease if she weren't around? He asked himself this question and it seemed the answer was not quite so simple.
For when she mentioned the divorce letter, he felt not just discomfort but also intense anger, an overwhelming emotion that he had managed to suppress.
