Song Yansheng returned to the room at nearly eleven o'clock, just after Shi Nuan had put away the box and laid down.
Song Yansheng must have taken a shower in the study before coming in, and once he entered, he went straight to bed.
Shi Nuan immediately snuggled into his embrace, even nuzzling against him a bit.
Shi Nuan was rarely so obedient and soft, which made Song Yansheng curious, so he asked her, "What's wrong?"
Shi Nuan shook her head in his arms and said, "Nothing, I'm just a bit tired!"
Song Yansheng responded with a "Hmm," then reached out to hold her slender waist and said, "If you're tired, just sleep. We have work tomorrow!"
Shi Nuan responded, closing her eyes in his embrace.
The past fifteen years for Song Yansheng must have been fifteen years of struggle, loneliness, and hardship.
But it's okay; from now on, she would be with him, always be with him.
She couldn't solve many problems for him, nor could she offer any support in his career.
