"Mmm."
Chu Dazhuang nodded gently, his heart warmed by the loving gaze that Sun Yulan fixed on him.
No matter what it was like outside, when he came home, he had his dearest wife waiting for him.
Just one look from her seemed to sweep away all his fatigue.
He walked over slowly.
Seeing this, Sun Yulan smiled softly, a smile that felt as easy and pleasant as a breeze over grass, as warm as the sun shining on the earth.
Sun Yulan was that sun, and Chu Dazhuang was like the earth basking in her smile, needing her warmth no matter how he sustained the world.
Without the sun, the earth would fall into darkness, but with the sun's rays, the earth could burst forth with life.
Sun Yulan smiled and took steps forward as well.
Mutually pursuing love is the most beautiful kind of love.
As Chu Dazhuang and Sun Yulan moved toward each other, the distance between them closed in their mutual pursuit.
Eventually, they met in the middle.
Chu Dazhuang swept Sun Yulan up into his arms.
