Although she could solve it herself, seeing him return still filled her with immense excitement.
Because this man was the husband she recognized.
Ye Wuchen smiled knowingly, "Muer, shall I help you change your clothes? Is that alright?"
"No need, I can do it myself."
"Muer, you are my wife. I married you so that I could serve you."
Marrying you was for me to serve you—
Even though Mu Ruyue was strong inside, she was ultimately just a woman, and couldn't help being moved by a man's soft whispers…
In the courtyard, a young man stood with his back to her, his tall figure casting a long shadow in the sunlight. Facing away from the door, his black hair flew about in the breeze, exuding an indescribable laziness and nobility.
Creak!
The sound of the door opening made the young man turn his head, a smile curling his lips, as he gazed unwaveringly at the woman coming towards him. "You're out? I've been waiting here for a long time."
