"Wife..." Nan Mufeng's heart was aching to the point of breaking.
Jian Xi was still immersed in her own sorrow. She thought Shen Yu had left, and she could finally lay down her burden and heal alone with her tears. But Nan Mufeng had come!
She quickly opened her eyes, raising her hand to wipe away her tears.
"Wife."
Nan Mufeng held her hand, took a tissue from the table, and gently wiped her face.
"Your skin is so delicate, it should be treated gently." He whispered softly, and after using the tissue, still feeling it's not enough, he went to the bathroom to get a wet towel to soothe her eyes.
He attentively took care of her without asking for a reason.
The cold towel eased the discomfort in her eyes, and Jian Xi finally recovered. She leaned back, lying on Nan Mufeng's lap, "Why did you come?"
"I thought you might be hungry, so I brought you some food." Nan Mufeng smiled slightly, "I also bought fresh flowers, do you like them?"
