"Tsk." Jin Yu chuckled softly, which sounded like he found no fault in the answer.
But it wasn't the answer he wanted.
"Niannian, you know I don't have that many grand principles. In my heart, you are my wife, and I am your man. Whatever troubles you, you must tell me. Don't keep it to yourself; I don't want to see you frowning every day."
Jin Yu reached out and poked Xu Niannian's brow, his dark eyes lightening with humor: "It makes you look pretty ugly."
"You're the ugly one." Xu Niannian said with a laugh, slapped him on the hand, and couldn't help but pounce on him, hugging him.
Jin Yu caught her in time, his lips spreading in a smile and his large hand gently ruffled her hair: "Tell me, what did the Buddhist abbot say to you that day?"
"Nothing." Xu Niannian said gruffly, "It's nothing."
"If it's nothing, then why the long face?"
"I'm just overthinking things." Xu Niannian muttered, chuckled and tugged on his hair. It was spiky and it pricked her hand.
