That night, the bridal chamber was lit with candles.

Mrs. Jiang Xiaoci didn't seem nervous at all. She had been married in two lifetimes, so how could she feel uncomfortable?

She was just curious now, and looked around in Lu Zhoushan's festively decorated room.

It was the first time she saw his room. It turned out to be like this.

Against the wall stood a large carved elm bed, the quilts and pillows on the bed were all set in bright red, and the walls were covered with large red wedding characters.

A varnished, slightly old desk was placed in front of the window, with nothing on it.

There was only a copy of the journal "Science Bulletin", which showed the date as Issue 2, 1975. Jiang Xiaoci couldn't help but be surprised that Lu Zhoushan would read this.

The corners of the pages of the journal were a little worn and curled, showing that it had been read quite a few times. Jiang Xiaoci picked it up and flipped through it twice. There were even marks on it with blue ink.

I couldn't help but smile. The man's handwriting was just like his personality, thin and powerful.

She was lost in thought and didn't notice when the man came back. He suddenly hugged her from behind, and she was startled.

He rested his chin on her neck and chuckled, "Are you scared?"

He had already showered and changed his clothes. Now, as he held her in his arms, he smelled clean and fresh, with a hint of moisture.

Jiang Xiaoci blushed, put down the magazine in her hand, and said angrily, "Why are you walking without making any sound?"

Lu Zhoushan turned her around and tapped the tip of her nose. "You were too focused. What were you looking at just now?"

His gaze fell on the desk behind her, where he saw the Science Bulletin journal. Jiang Xiaoci asked him curiously, "I saw the markings you made on the journal, Brother Lu. I think you seem quite professional."

It’s not just out of interest, she thought, and began to become more curious about Lu Zhoushan’s secret identity.

In her previous life, she never knew what his secret identity was, but now, she seemed to have a vague guess.

It should be something related to scientific research. I remember the last time she asked him about his uncommon English, it was related to scientific and technological materials. He answered so quickly and explained so carefully. How could he have such a level of skill if he was not a professional?

Lu Zhoushan hadn't figured out how to tell her about his story yet, so when she asked, he just smiled faintly and said, "Just write it down. I'll tell you some things later."

Jiang Xiaoci looked at him, his eyes like water, and nodded obediently: "Okay."

She would know about his affairs sooner or later anyway, so there was no need to rush.

Lu Zhoushan really liked her intelligence and composure. She should have realized something, but she was very rational and never tried to explore it.

Holding her in his arms, he bent down and kissed the tip of her nose. The sweet fragrance of the girl spread across his nose.

"Wife, it's getting late, shouldn't we go to bed?"

Jiang Xiaoci was stunned for a moment, her face instantly flushed. When she met Lu Zhoushan's smiling eyes, she was actually a little flustered and quickly looked away. It was rare for her to be so shy.

Having lived two lives, she thought she would be able to remain calm in the face of this matter. However, she did not expect that when she faced him, she would be in a state of panic and her heart would beat uncontrollably.