The sensation of the old man Gu Jingchen holding his beloved little woman for a nap every noon—that was sweetness, tingling, almost as if it seeped into the marrow. For those unmarried and inexperienced in real relationships, how could they possibly understand?
Of course, being able to eat the meals cooked by his beloved little woman every day made Gu Jingchen feel indescribably happy. So how could he possibly leave the hospital room?
