The takeout on the table had grown cold and was really not appetizing, but since the cafeteria was about to close at this time, Li Lingling had no choice but to quickly eat a little to fill her stomach.
While massaging Li Lingling's feet, Zhao Xiaoming's mind wandered off, as he felt that Li Lingling had indeed been acting strangely lately. However, he couldn't pinpoint exactly what was unusual.
Resigned to not dwell on things that hadn't happened, Zhao Xiaoming and Li Lingling lay down in bed together after she finished eating. Next to his still beautiful and sexy wife, Zhao Xiaoming felt an indescribable bitterness inside.
When he first married his wife, he used to be able to make Li Lingling happy every day. But since that accident, the relationship between the married couple had become very subtle.
