Xie Limo's gaze glinted . He felt rather confused—why did women all like the feeling of being carried? It seemed like his mother enjoyed it too .

He lowered his head and kissed Yun Bixue's forehead . "As long as you want me to, I will carry you . "

Yun Bixue had a sudden surge of energy . She questioned, "Then… What if we're both old and unable to walk?"

In his mind, Xie Limo pictured the two of them in their old age . Her hair was h.o.a.ry, and he also had a head of white hair . This feeling was fascinating . It felt as though the two of them had spent a lifetime together .

Yun Bixue looked at how Xie Limo remained silent for a long time . His exquisite gaze appeared as still as a painting . She didn't get the answer that she wanted, and a.s.sumed that Xie Limo was reluctant to reply . She grudgingly flipped over, exposing her back to Xie Limo .

After Xie Limo snapped out of his daze, he noticed Yun Bixue's back facing him . He asked, "Are you tired? Are you going to sleep?" He hadn't realized that Yun Bixue had been angry just now .

The two of them had never had an argument, nor bickered before . They had always understood and accommodated each other . Therefore, Xie Limo didn't give it much thought, let alone realize that Yun Bixue was unhappy .

Yun Bixue didn't answer him . There was a twinkle in Xie Limo's eyes as he gently lowered his body . Noticing that Yun Bixue's eyes were shut, he thought that she seemed to be already asleep . She might have been exhausted today . She had woken up early in the morning, and slept rather late at night .

He let out a resigned chuckle . He gently tucked her in, and switched off the lights by the bed . He then laid down again .

Yun Bixue felt rather depressed . Xie Limo hadn't answered her question, and he didn't say anything else—he merely covered her with the blanket . She knew that he pampered her . However, women were all the same . When a woman cares about someone, her feelings would grow exceptionally sensitive . A man's heart is typically more impa.s.sive, and he wouldn't pay close attention to details . A man would never be able to grasp a woman's thought processes .

Yun Bixue couldn't fall asleep for a long time . Her imagination ran wild . Would he be reluctant to answer her? Would he find her unreasonable? Would he think that she's always thinking too much?

…

In the midst of her mental conflict, Yun Bixue fell asleep . When morning came, she realized that Xie Limo had already left . Although she had previously experienced such circ.u.mstances, today felt different . Today was the day when Yun Bixue's imagination went wild, and when her feelings were the most delicate .

Since it was the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, there were many tasks to do . Yun Bixue chatted merrily with the others, and nothing seemed unusual with her .

However, when Xie Limo scooped out food for her during lunch, she said uncomfortably, "It's fine . You eat more . I can feed myself . "

Xie Limo paused as he held his chopsticks . Surprised, he glanced at Yun Bixue . What's wrong with his wife today? He couldn't figure it out regardless of how hard he tried .

On the other hand, n.o.body else seemed to have realized, and they did not think much of it . After all, the two of them had always been a harmonious and pleasant couple .

Still, Yun Bilu understood her elder sister . She felt that her elder sister might be in a foul mood . Did she get into a fight with Brother-in-law? No way, Brother-in-law looked as graceful as jade and had a mild temperament . Could it be that she had been imagining things?

In the afternoon, Ji Qiongxin requested Xie Limo and Yun Bixue to put up the couplet decoration together—she wanted to wish a pleasant and harmonious atmosphere for the two youngsters .

However, when they were putting the said New Year decoration up, Yun Bixue remained dispirited and didn't speak much . Xie Limo softly sighed, "What happened? Why have you been looking down the entire day?"

Yun Bixue merely pursed her lips and shook her head . "Nothing . "

Xie Limo gently caressed her head and tidied her hair . Bopping her nose, he continued tenderly, "What 'nothing'? You look terrible . Tell me, who bullied you? I will go look for him . " To Xie Limo, n.o.body could ever bully and take advantage of his wife .

Xie Limos gaze glinted . He felt rather confused—why did women all like the feeling of being carried? It seemed like his mother enjoyed it too . He lowered his head and kissed Yun Bixues forehead . As long as you want me to, I will carry you . Yun Bixue had a sudden surge of energy . She questioned, Then… What if were both old and unable to walk? In his mind, Xie Limo pictured the two of them in their old age . Her hair was h.o.a.ry, and he also had a head of white hair . This feeling was fascinating . It felt as though the two of them had spent a lifetime together . Yun Bixue looked at how Xie Limo remained silent for a long time . His exquisite gaze appeared as still as a painting . She didnt get the answer that she wanted, and a.s.sumed that Xie Limo was reluctant to reply . She grudgingly flipped over, exposing her back to Xie Limo . After Xie Limo snapped out of his daze, he noticed Yun Bixues back facing him . He asked, Are you tired? Are you going to sleep? He hadnt realized that Yun Bixue had been angry just now . The two of them had never had an argument, nor bickered before . They had always understood and accommodated each other . Therefore, Xie Limo didnt give it much thought, let alone realize that Yun Bixue was unhappy . Yun Bixue didnt answer him . There was a twinkle in Xie Limos eyes as he gently lowered his body . Noticing that Yun Bixues eyes were shut, he thought that she seemed to be already asleep . She might have been exhausted today . She had woken up early in the morning, and slept rather late at night . He let out a resigned chuckle . He gently tucked her in, and switched off the lights by the bed . He then laid down again . Yun Bixue felt rather depressed . Xie Limo hadnt answered her question, and he didnt say anything else—he merely covered her with the blanket . She knew that he pampered her . However, women were all the same . When a woman cares about someone, her feelings would grow exceptionally sensitive . A mans heart is typically more impa.s.sive, and he wouldnt pay close attention to details . A man would never be able to grasp a womans thought processes . Yun Bixue couldnt fall asleep for a long time . Her imagination ran wild . Would he be reluctant to answer her? Would he find her unreasonable? Would he think that shes always thinking too much? … In the midst of her mental conflict, Yun Bixue fell asleep . When morning came, she realized that Xie Limo had already left . Although she had previously experienced such circ.u.mstances, today felt different . Today was the day when Yun Bixues imagination went wild, and when her feelings were the most delicate . Since it was the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, there were many tasks to do . Yun Bixue chatted merrily with the others, and nothing seemed unusual with her . However, when Xie Limo scooped out food for her during lunch, she said uncomfortably, Its fine . You eat more . I can feed myself . . Xie Limo paused as he held his chopsticks . Surprised, he glanced at Yun Bixue . Whats wrong with his wife today? He couldnt figure it out regardless of how hard he tried . On the other hand, n.o.body else seemed to have realized, and they did not think much of it . After all, the two of them had always been a harmonious and pleasant couple . Still, Yun Bilu understood her elder sister . She felt that her elder sister might be in a foul mood . Did she get into a fight with Brother-in-law? No way, Brother-in-law looked as graceful as jade and had a mild temperament . Could it be that she had been imagining things? In the afternoon, Ji Qiongxin requested Xie Limo and Yun Bixue to put up the couplet decoration together—she wanted to wish a pleasant and harmonious atmosphere for the two youngsters . However, when they were putting the said New Year decoration up, Yun Bixue remained dispirited and didnt speak much . Xie Limo softly sighed, What happened? Why have you been looking down the entire day? Yun Bixue merely pursed her lips and shook her head . Nothing . Xie Limo gently caressed her head and tidied her hair . Bopping her nose, he continued tenderly, What nothing? You look terrible . Tell me, who bullied you? I will go look for him . To Xie Limo, n.o.body could ever bully and take advantage of his wife .