Lily Shaw quickly walked up to Aiden Grant, anxiously looking him over. Her slightly cool hand caressed the man's thin, stubbled handsome face, her voice trembling slightly: "Husband, why are you standing here and not coming in? It's so cold, do you want me to worry myself to death?"
When she pushed the door open, she saw Aiden Grant standing at the door like a snowman, looking at her with eyes like a worried puppy afraid of being abandoned. Despite being such a strong man, he always pretends to be vulnerable in front of her.
She knew well that he was deliberately showing weakness and pretending to be pitiful, but she never exposed him, indulging him instead.
The expression on Aiden Grant's noticeably thinner handsome face instantly changed from cold to warm. Seeing Lily Shaw's unabashedly worried gaze, his eyes filled with a smile, which he quickly suppressed: "Wife, why can't your hands get warm?"
