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The fragrant steam from the kitchen ruled every corner of the house. The rice is now cooked as Bai Qian cover the pot to prepare the rest of the dish for them. Mo Yuan chops the woods piece by piece to give convenience to his wife every time she'll cook something.

The sound of an ax can be heard...

He wipes the remaining sweat and fixes his vision right on the mesmerizing mountain view.

The green plants truly complement the steady rock formations making the place bewitching

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The green plants truly complement the steady rock formations making the place bewitching. The fog that is perfectly aligned on the top absolutely adds elegance to the place. If this is heaven, then he'll take it. As long as he can be with her.

For too long, then, he's satisfied with it. He flinches when someone hugs him from behind. No one is talking and perhaps, that's enough or at least. He wants this moment. He wants her to embrace. He wants all of her.

"Mo Yuan..." Her voice is always calm which relieved him from being drowsy. Her presence is quite powerful.

How intriguing.

Perhaps, it was because he loves her so much.

Silence and the only sound were the forest animals.

"It's time to eat." She murmurs which sent shivers down his body.

Damn!

This woman, she's beautiful in any form! It makes him gone crazy. Is he... being dramatic? Or because he's in love and everything about her seems perfect?

She hugs him tight once more. "Mo Yuan..."

"Hn?"

She kisses his broad back and traces his body in front. "I don't know what kind of wife I am to you."

His brows twitch. What is she talking about? "What do you mean?"

For a second, he's lost.

"I've lost everything as you said." She curves a gentle smile still hugging her husband from behind. "I don't have memories of our first journey."

Oh, that's what she meant.

"It's alright." He closes his eyes mesmerizing this intimate moment they've shared. "I will always remind you." His tune is genuine.

She sighs a relief not breaking the embrace from behind. "Wǒ ài nǐ!"


Silence


His heart pounds uncontrollably. She really knew how to take him off guard. He traces the hand that holds him tight. He then, made her face him.


Silence


Both stare at each other intently. This woman, is she aware of how her beauty allure everyone?

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