“Sweetheart…”

Yi Yunrui softly murmurs. He tightens his arms and leans his head on Xia Ning’s hairs, “Sweetheart. The house is cold without you. These days, you were not here. I couldn’t fall asleep. Now, you are back. Please don’t ever leave again. I will obey you in everything. I will follow your orders. As long as you don’t leave me again…”

Xia Ning feels it warm to hear Yi Yunrui’s deep and magnetic voice. She holds Yi Yunrui’s hand, ...