When Shen Yanhe saw the person entering was Fu Yanhe, she silently sighed with relief, her expression naturally relaxed as she lowered her hands, and coughed twice, "Cough cough, I wasn't doing anything."
She had just felt a bit bloated and uncomfortable and wanted to check on it, that's all.
Shen Yanhe's cheeks were slightly flushed.
What she hadn't expected was for Fu Yanhe to come back suddenly.
Fu Yanhe's eyebrows twitched slightly, accepting her explanation.
He moved forward, opened his arms, and embraced Shen Yanhe, his eyes slightly closed as he let out a sigh from deep within.
Ever since that perilous incident a month ago, Fu Yanhe had felt a lack of safety.
He felt the need to see her all the time, to ensure she was within his line of sight.
Even when he had to go out for something necessary, he could only calm down after returning and holding Shen Yanhe for a long time.
It was as though he feared that if he wasn't careful, Shen Yanhe would disappear.
