Shen Jin waited and waited in the apartment.
"I'm back."
Yun Xiaoran walked through the entryway and immediately spotted Shen Jin watching television listlessly on the sofa. She already looked very sleepy.
Beneath her pinkish-purple pajamas, which seemed to conceal as much as they revealed, Shen Jin's long, beautiful legs and rosy, delicate feet were exposed to the air as Yun Xiaoran returned.
Shen Jin merely shifted her position slightly, but her sleepy eyes instantly brightened. She didn't treat Yun Xiaoran like an outsider, or a husband she had only married for appearances.
Seeing Shen Jin like this, Yun Xiaoran fell into a momentary daze, his gaze turning blank.
It felt as though Shen Jin were an ordinary wife waiting at night for her husband to come home from work.
When Yun Xiaoran came back, Shen Jin hurried to her feet in her pink cotton slippers and took the food from his hands. Her beautiful peach-blossom eyes brimmed with smiles as she looked at him, and the love deep within them
grew like a shoot that had found fertile soil. Yet she pouted as she complained to Yun Xiaoran:
"Why did you only get back now?"
"Because I walked back. Of course it took a long time."
Yun Xiaoran's steady eyes lingered on her exquisite face, unable to look away.
Willowy brows, lovely eyes, pink lips, and a perfect nose-beneath skin as fair and tender as mutton-fat jade, he could even faintly make out red and blue blood vessels.
She was like a ripe peach. It might not look particularly red on the outside, but one gentle bite, and its sweet, endlessly delicious juice would gush out and fill his mouth.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Noticing Yun Xiaoran studying her face curiously, Shen Jin tilted her