Feng Suyin knew she cannot avoid her husband together, but it was hard for her to face him after kissing him that night. She couldn't help but feel nervous whenever she return home late at night from work. If Ji Yuzhe was bothered by her sudden withdrawal , ensuing awkwardness between them, he didn't show it. His demeanor remained as serene as ever, his unseeing eyes giving northing away.
One evening, as Feng Suyin entered their home, she found Ji Yuzhe sitting in the living room, his head tilted slightly while his eyes closed. She stood frozen in place, not knowing what to do. Should she pretend that she didn't see him or address the tension between them? Feng Suyin hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest like a trapped bird. She watched as Ji Yuzhe's chest rose and fell with each steady breath, his calmness only seeming to amplify her inner turmoil.
