Seeing that she was still asleep, he stretched out his hand, tenderly stroked her hair, and then bent down to plant a kiss on her forehead.
Zheng Tong slightly stirred, feeling a bit embarrassed by such an act. As she blinked her eyelashes, then she saw him.
"I'm off to work, go back to sleep for a bit." Duan Feixun said.
Zheng Tong seemed to still be coming to her senses. "What did you say?"
"I'm off to work." Duan Feixun said, with a slight smile.
"But..." Zheng Tong was now fully awake, "Where are you going to work? You shouldn't go to work, just rest at home. We're not lacking money, and my clinic has been doing quite well recently..."
"Tongtong..." Duan Feixun looked at her fondly, "I know you're very capable, but as a man, even if I have to start from scratch, I will do well and not let the same issue happen again. Don't worry about me, okay?"
Zheng Tong looked at him; it seemed as if he had matured overnight.
But could it really be true?
