"He's down."
Lu Qingfeng turned to the exhausted sigh of his wife, watching as she ran her fingers through her hair before joining him on their bed. He gave her a weak smile and set aside the documents he was reading and waited for her to cuddle next to him. She placed her head on his chest and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
If anyone had told him many years ago that Su Xiaofei would become his wife, he'd have laughed at them and called them smart, because he had intended to chase after her in this lifetime and make her fall in love with him, until there was only him in her heart.
Lu Qingfeng wanted to think that she was destined for him, and he for her. It was a pity though that they needed to experience all of those sufferings first before they found each other in the end.