What could possibly keep a woman's heart?
It seems like a child is the best way to bind.
Yet, she refuses to have one.
Under the moonlight, Lu Hualiang gazed at the peaceful sleeping face of the woman in his arms.
So serene, so beautiful, as if they could be together forever.
He suddenly felt a bit self-mocking.
A man wanting to keep a woman not by feelings but by a child, what a sorrowful thought.
He reached out, gently caressing her snow-like smooth face, filled with affection.
In her sleep, Xia Weibao, feeling disturbed, discontentedly grabbed his mischievous hand, placing it beneath her face.
Then she murmured dreamily, "Your Majesty, stop it."
Lu Hualiang's body stiffened, the gentle smile on his face slowly fading...
In just a few days, it would be their first wedding anniversary. Almost a year, yet he still couldn't reach her heart.
The next morning, when Xia Weibao woke up, she found the side of the bed already cold.
