An Ran was sweating profusely, feeling very uneasy being stared at by the man opposite her. She knew he was looking at the necklace, but always felt that his gaze...
Her ears turned red, and she didn't dare to look up at him.
Actually, An Ran was overthinking it. If she had looked up at that moment, she would have seen that the man's gaze had already shifted away from the necklace. To Mu Xingfeng, the necklace was nothing compared to his wife's beauty.
"Wife, you are so beautiful."
Mu Xingfeng said, gently cupping the girl's small face and giving her a light peck.
The day had really exhausted An Ran. After applying the ointment, she quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Mu Xingfeng waited until she was fast asleep before getting up to take clothes from the cabinet for a shower.
Opening the drawer at the bottom where the pajamas were kept, Mu Xingfeng found a delicate little bag with a Cupid emblem on it.
