Yi Duanfang folded his arms around his chest and lifted his gaze towards the docile-looking Chen Kexin. A mixture of feelings betrayed his eyes.

Wang Weixi walked over and patted Chen Kexin on her head. In a loving tone, he said, "Did we wake you? Is your hand still hurting?"

Yi Duanfang bit his lips as he wondered in his mind if Chen Kexin had really fallen asleep in such a short time span. She would be a pig if she did. Wang Weixi was overly protective of his wife! Standing ...