Upstairs, Yang Yunhai suddenly embraced Gu Lingling from behind while she was tidying up.
"Girl." he said hoarsely, "Be good, hmm?"
Gu Lingling nodded.
She turned around and buried her head into his chest, her tears soaking his clothes, "I'm fine, just for a moment, let me adjust a bit."
Her voice carried a hint of sobbing, and a bit of a coquettish tone.
The soft voice made Yang Yunhai's body stiffen.
He held Gu Lingling even tighter.
If they had more time, he wished he could have her once more.
"Alright." He held her, kissing her hair, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Gu Lingling nestled into his embrace, shaking her head.
Who made him a soldier, and who made her a military wife?
Maybe before, it didn't feel as deep, because after all, they weren't married yet.
But this time, the feeling was different.
This was their first separation after marriage, moreover, on the second day after their wedding.
"Enough." Of course, Gu Lingling didn't cry for too long.
