After she came out, Chen Yifei asked, "Does washing up take that long?"

"Mmm!" She leaned closer, standing on tiptoe, until there was no safe distance between them. They were even getting closer and closer.

"Look, I've trimmed all the growing hairs around my eyebrows!"

Chen Yifei took a step back.

He said "Oh".

This young educated youth always catches you off guard, one thing after another. Who can withstand that?

But he really didn't look any different; wasn't he just the same?

His wife was indeed beautiful, much more beautiful than those women in later generations who spent a lot of money on beauty treatments and plastic surgery.

They are even comparable to big stars.

Then he said strangely, "You look good even when you do nothing."

"There's no need to waste so much time."

Upon hearing this, He Runqing's eyes instinctively curved into a smile. Was he praising her?

"But women dress up for those they love! Since ancient times, women have always wanted to show their best side to the people they like."

The two went out, talking as they walked.

"What I wanted was to dress myself up nicely so that I could feel proud when I went out with my husband!"

"I just hope to be able to cook meals at home, wash my hands and make soup, and keep everything clean, so that I can be a virtuous wife and loving mother."

"Oh," he replied.

It's rare to hear her say so much, especially since she's expressing her own thoughts. It seems she's also looking forward to marriage.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, when your husband comes home after a long day, doesn't he want a good meal and a warm and cozy home from his wife? A home should feel like a home!"