She always appeared when he was at his most desperate and dark, when he needed her the most...
Allowing him to see a glimmer of hope in life.
Upon hearing that it was just a stomachache, Wang Ningjing sighed in relief and turned off the stove, "Did you bring any stomach medicine with you?"
"Yes... in..."
"I'll get it." After years together, she knew exactly where he usually placed his things. Without waiting for him to finish, she dashed off.
Yuan Xun watched her back, finding amusement in the midst of bitterness.
She still cares about him, doesn't she?
But he must not let this expression show, or else she'd accuse him of using some pitiful trick.
After taking the stomach medicine, Yuan Xun gradually felt better and, with Wang Ningjing's help, sat on the sofa to rest.
