Waking up the next day, Bai Qingzhu pondered what marriage truly meant. It wasn't about carrying on the family line in the traditional sense, nor was it the long-term transactional relationship some spoke of. It was about deep intimacy, mutual trust, and being each other's lifelong companion.
Anqi gave her a light tap, and Bai Qingzhu turned her head.
"Sis, I noticed you're really happy. Did my brother-in-law do something touching for you again?"
Bai Qingzhu's face flushed red instantly, and Anqi clicked her tongue teasingly before getting back to her tasks.
Sometimes she felt forlorn, wondering if Heaven had forgotten her or simply didn't love her, leaving her all alone in the end.
Bai Qingzhu received a call, it was about going out for a consultation, and she stepped forward willingly, saying, "Sis, let me go instead."
Bai Qingzhu thought for a moment, "Okay, but be careful."
"No problem."
Anqi tidied up a bit and went on her way.
