The longer Yan Yuling spent time with her husband, the deeper the fear in her heart became. It was as if a wild beast wanted to devour her and pull her into a dark abyss, an unknown place she would never know.
When she raised her eyes, she met her husband's gaze. His eyes were deep and full of emotion. To her, her husband's eyes were like rare treasures.
She longs for the emotions inside her husband's eyes, but fears that if she understands them, she might be burned to ashes.
Seeing that his wife was in a daze again, Feng Zhexuan frowned. Every time his wife looked at him, she would fall into deep thought. It was as if she was looking at another person through him.
He always wondered who she was thinking about when he looked at him. Every time he saw her like this, he wanted to shake her shoulders and tell her that he should be the only one in her eyes and heart. He wanted to possess her completely and hide her from the world.