"Smoking is harmful to health." She quietly reminded him, afraid he would be upset, and didn't dare to speak too loudly.
Xing Chen still didn't speak, as if he was lost in his own world or perhaps just thinking about something, too lost in thought?
Even though the car window was open, the car quickly filled with smoke.
Ran Xiangsi didn't like the smell, and after holding back for a while, she couldn't help but cough, "Cough cough!"
Xing Chen heard her and realized that he had started smoking...
Turning to see Ran Xiangsi's little face all scrunched up, Xing Chen extinguished the cigarette and opened the sunroof, and the smoke quickly dispersed.
Ran Xiangsi immediately breathed deeply as if she had been reborn, feeling satisfied and comfortable.
Just as she hadn't had enough of the fresh air, Xing Chen's slightly low voice came to her ears.
"I said before, between us, there's only widowhood, not divorce."
