Late at night, Li Qingrong came out of the bathroom. She first poured a cup of hot water for Jiang Nian, waiting for Jiang Nian to finish washing up.
Once out, they each took half a cup.
Recently, both had been relatively busy. There had been a short period without intimacy.
Now, the atmosphere appeared a bit delicate.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Jiang Nian looked at Li Qingrong's face, her delicate and fair skin reflecting a clean outline.
Their gazes met, and Li Qingrong averted her eyes.
"Rest early."
"Alright." Jiang Nian followed her into the room, rustling for a moment, they were soon embracing each other.
Meanwhile, Li Lanying had originally arranged to meet with friends. But unexpectedly, she was stood up, and had to stroll back home.
She didn't dare go upstairs, like a helpless wife.
She waited for about an hour before slowly going upstairs. Just as she walked in, she suddenly froze.
It was more awkward, she came back too early.
