Even though Nianyang showed no reaction, during this time, thanks to Li Tingyan's meticulous care, aside from looking a bit dazed, she appeared just like a normal person.
Li Tingyan sometimes felt, just by looking at her, that Nianyang was getting better.
He gently caressed Nianyang's tender little face, leaned in to kiss her, his voice soft and filled with joy,
"My Nini is truly beautiful. Whose lovely little wife is this? Is she my Li Tingyan's, right?"
This scene fell into the eyes of Zhang Mingyue, walking not far away, making her quite jealous. That tall, mature, and charming man, behaving childishly with a self-questioning and answering way in front of this woman, who can achieve this level?
It must be such deep feelings.
She clenched her teeth, and the courage she had when she came was instantly halved.
Li Tingyan heard the noise, lifted his eyes slightly, and saw the woman in the distance.
