"Come, sit on the sofa and rest for a while."
Su Chen pulled Lin Ruoxue by the hand towards the sofa.
"Hey, what are you doing? I still have work to finish!"
"You'll never finish working this way, you really must rest properly."
Su Chen knew his wife was a workaholic, who once started working, seemed to forget about her own life.
"All right, all right, I'll rest, just stop pulling."
Lin Ruoxue was both amused and helpless, knowing that once Su Chen became insistent, there was no way for her to refuse him.
"Give me a massage, will you?"
Once Lin Ruoxue relaxed, she indeed felt her muscles and bones sore.
"Sure."
Su Chen gladly agreed and began massaging Lin Ruoxue.
Seeing that she was truly weary, Su Chen even infused a bit of True Yuan into the massage, and Lin Ruoxue immediately felt refreshed.
After the massage, Lin Ruoxue found herself wrapped in Su Chen's embrace, casually chatting about whatever came to mind without any restraint on topics.
