Ning Xia, who had originally been very sad, couldn't help but laugh at the deputy's words.
During the time she stayed in Chicheng's villa, she often mingled with the deputy, who almost always had his wife on his lips, always going on about how his wife was this or that…
She used to be indifferent to feelings, so she didn't think much of it, but now, she found herself envying the deputy immensely.
To be able to have such a simple love, where caring could be expressed, liking could be spoken, and where they could show off their affection in front of everyone, not minding sharing their sweetness with the whole world.
Yet her own love could not be spoken of, hidden, suppressed, not even daring to let him know her sorrow.
"You and your wife must be very affectionate, that's really nice," Ning Xia couldn't help but sigh, "Deputy, you're a good man."
Being able to dote on and indulge his wife unconditionally, she had… missed her chance in this life.
