Nan Fu laughed and took his hand, speaking in a gentle voice, "If you don't go, how can I go? We're a married couple, of course, wherever you are, I'll be there."
Nan Jingkang didn't expect his wife to say that, and was moved for a moment. He hurriedly reached out to pat her hand, "It's great to have you."
"We've been married for so long, yet you still say such things." Nan Fu chuckled softly, but her expression was filled with happiness.
While the two elders were talking, Jiang Mei suddenly entered. Today she wasn't as gentle and humble as usual. She looked unwell, her eyes even red, as if she had been crying.
Nan Fu glanced at her without saying a word, and Nan Jingkang, of course, couldn't say anything either.
Jiang Mei looked at them in their indifferent manner, and she laughed coldly.
"Do you really think I don't dare to touch you?"
