Lu Jinnian lifted the cigarette towards his mouth to take a deep breath. Exhaling slowly, he looked at the two names behind the smoke for a long while. In the end, he still couldn't resist reaching towards his thigh to pinch himself. When the sharp stinging pain pulsed through his veins, he was reassured that the past twenty four hours—the flight back from America all the way till now—had really happened.
Qiao Anhao was really married to him, she was his wife.
"Lu Jinnian..." Qiao Anhao's voice suddenly sounded from the staircase. Soon, he could hear her hurried footsteps.