"Wherever you take me… it will always feel like home," she whispered softly.
His gaze darkened with unspoken vows as he bent to press a kiss against her temple, "Then let's go, my dear wife… to where the flowers bloom… and only you exist in my world."
The sleek black SUV waited quietly at the private drive, its tinted windows glinting under the noon sun as the chauffeur stood respectfully by the open rear door.
Lu Zhi Hao guided Wan Ruyi carefully down the front steps, his hand warm around hers. She moved slowly, bundled in her cream shawl, her soft maternity flats brushing the polished stone path.
"Careful," he murmured, supporting her waist as she climbed into the SUV. She settled into the plush leather seat, sighing at the cool air inside.
He placed their overnight bags in the trunk before sliding in beside her. As the chauffeur closed the door and circled to the driver's seat, Lu Zhi Hao buckled her seatbelt, adjusting it gently so it did not press against her belly.
