Lin Mubai's eyes gazed affectionately at the person in his arms, his heart warm.
He wished he could hold her like this until the end of his life. Whenever he thought of that image, Lin Mubai felt it was his lifetime, the best image, with two more children—a boy and a girl—forming the perfect "good" character.
He lowered his head and placed a tender kiss on her lips.
There was affection, there was heartache, and even more, there was deep love.
Love always comes inexplicably, but those who encounter love are blessed, and he wished to hold such happiness tightly in the palm of his hand forever.
Carrying her to the main bedroom's door, he pushed open the door with a hint of reverence, his original psychological preparation was still shocked at the moment the door was opened. 'Dreamlike,' was the only thought in Lin Mubai's mind.
His original guess was that the main bedroom should have the same style as the rest of the house, all blue, the openness of the ocean.
