Ye Anran laughed softly, reaching out her hand towards him: "Hubby, I want a hug!"
Her voice was soft and tender, like a child acting spoiled.
Bo Jinyu's heart instantly softened. He walked over to her, gently embracing her, but dared not to hold her too tightly, afraid he might hurt her. He held her lightly: "Little wife, I'm very happy."
As he spoke, he gently rested his chin on her shoulder, letting her feel his genuine emotions.
"I can sense it." Ye Anran smiled.
Because she had just seen his silly grin...
All her worries were completely dispelled by his smile.
Nothing reassured her more than this.
"Thank you!" His voice was husky, with a hint of emotion.
"Why are you crying?" Ye Anran hadn't expected him to cry and reached out to gently push him, wanting to see his face.
Bo Jinyu exerted a little force, holding her tightly and not letting her push him away, his voice deep: "Nonsense, I'm not crying!"
"You clearly..." were crying...
