Qin Yuan lowered her head and whispered, "Why are you saying these things, my husband?"
Seeing her expression, Gu Jinghui couldn't help but chuckle.
His young wife was probably feeling shy.
He tightened his grip on her hand slightly and gently coaxed her, "It's my fault. What I said was indeed unnecessary since we, as husband and wife, should understand each other without words. I was just worried that because we haven't consummated our marriage due to various matters these days, you might have doubts and mistakenly think I don't like you. Yuan'er, I cherish you deeply, did you know that?"
Qin Yuan ignored him even more.
Gu Jinghui said no more, and the two of them slowly strolled to Wutong Garden, where they stopped to talk.
Gu Jinghui said, "You should go back, I'll head to the main house."
Qin Yuan nodded and said, "Remember to incense yourself by the incense burner before entering the courtyard and put on a bib."
