Dugu Chen, who leaned on the bed reading a book, glanced at the shadow that appeared beyond the screen. He put down his book and quietly waited for her to come over. Seeing his wife with a troubled expression and preoccupied gait as she walked in, Dugu Chen furrowed his brows and reached out to grasp Feng Xuxu's hand, asking with concern, "My dear wife, what's troubling you?"
Feng Xuxu snapped back to reality and glanced at her husband before sitting on the bed, pressing her red lips tightly together, hesitating over whether to speak.
Seeing the difficulty on his wife's face, Dugu Chen reached out to gently wrap his arm around her shoulder, pressing her head against his chest with a voice that was both low and languid, comforting the little woman in his arms, "My wife, we are one. If there is anything you cannot solve, leave it to me. I only wish to see you happy every day." His other hand stroked her furrowed brows, smoothing them out before he withdrew his hand.
