Shi Nuan was startled: "? ... How could that be?"
"Of course it can be!" said Song Yansheng. "Because Nuannuan has a handso, excellent, and successful husband!"
Shi Nuan’s face flushed red, and for a mont, she didn’t know what to say.
Besides, what did Song Yansheng an? Is he going to help her succeed?
But he should know very well what she wants to do.
What she wants to do isn’t even related to career success!
Seeing Shi Nuan silent, Song Yansheng smiled lightly and said: "Alright, Nuannuan, have a good al. I have so things to attend to and will call you later!"
Shi Nuan responded with an "Hmm," wanting to remind Song Yansheng to also rember to eat well at lunch, but ultimately couldn’t bring herself to say it.
The intimacy between husband and wife shouldn’t have any of these concerns, right? She felt she hadn’t been completely honest with Song Yansheng.
So places in her heart might not have truly opened up to him yet.
Shi Nuan’s cold actually worsened by that evening, rather than improving.
This scared Aunt Hui who hurried to call Qu Yuzuo, but at that ti, Qu Yuzuo was in the operating room and unavailable.
With no other choice, she called Song Yansheng.
After hearing this, Song Yansheng frowned: "How did it worsen all of a sudden?"
Aunt Hui was at a loss for words; catching a cold doesn’t necessarily get better just by taking dicine.
Especially since Shi Nuan had only caught a cold two days ago...
Shi Nuan herself was unaware of these happenings. Her cold worsening didn’t seem strange to her.
Previously, Ou Xiaoning had ntioned that colds are peculiar things; once you catch one...
Whether you take dicine or not, it generally takes about a week to fully recover.
The difference between taking dicine and not is that taking dicine can alleviate cold symptoms.
She looked at the ti; it was around five in the afternoon, the ti Song Yansheng should be off work.
She was worried, thinking that if Song Yansheng returned and found her cold worsened, she wondered what he would think.
Just then, she heard the sound of a car horn outside the window.
She was startled, wondering who would visit Song Mansion at this hour?
Curious, she walked to the window and saw a familiar car driving into the yard, her heart skipped a beat.
It was Song Yansheng.
He was back.
Instinctively, she turned to go downstairs to greet him but hesitated, realizing that with her worsening cold, going out might make her a source of infection, potentially passing it on to others.
It was soone else’s transmission that had infected her.
Ultimately, she turned back, continuing to stand at the window, watching the not-so-distant car stop, and the door open, Song Yansheng’s long legs stepping out.
Then, it was his whole self.
When his tall and slender figure stood before the car, Shi Nuan’s heart raced again.
He didn’t delay; he said a couple of words to Aunt Hui and then quickly walked toward the main house.
Despite the heavy rain two days ago, the sunshine this day was beautiful; at five in the afternoon, it beca much softer.
Even faintly softening the man’s figure in the light.
Shi Nuan’s fingers instinctively tightened; she knew that soon Song Yansheng would be in front of her.
Then, envelop her whole with his presence.
He ca back early because of her, as Aunt Hui noticed her condition worsening not even half an hour ago...
Which ant, upon knowing, he almost imdiately rushed back...
This man valued her so much, far beyond her expectations...
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