Bai Hao finished his day's work and walked through the small garden in the afterglow of the setting sun.

A casual glance revealed Ning Qing sitting in a wheelchair, fast asleep with her eyes closed.

A young, unfamiliar man stood behind him.

Then I remembered that I had a new personal assistant today.

It must be him.

At this moment, Ning Qing heard familiar footsteps and slowly opened her clear eyes.

Their eyes met, and their gazes locked.

Bai Hao was surprised to find that Ning Qingxin was his new personal assistant.

Just as he was about to look away, his gaze met Ning Qing's.

Bai Hao stopped his hurried steps and stood still.

Chao Ningqing nodded slightly, her pink lips parted slightly, and she called out, "Brother."

Ning Qing looked at Bai Hao, who was bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun.

It was as if a layer of golden light had been applied to him, making the already handsome man appear as if he had been cleansed of all worldly dust and was now radiating a sacred light.

Ning Qing stared at the person a few meters away.

He felt increasingly uneasy; such an alluring wife, and he could only watch her from afar.

You can't touch it, you can't hug it, and you absolutely can't ask for affection.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes, unwilling to look at the person a few meters away.

She was afraid that if she looked at him too much, she wouldn't be able to resist pulling him tightly into her arms, and then lowering her head...

She knew she couldn't let her mind wander anymore.

I silently recited in my heart: Emptiness is form, form is emptiness...

Seeing Ning Qing lower his eyes and remain silent, Bai Hao, knowing that his older brother was so introverted that he was almost autistic, did not feel displeased.

He simply instructed Wang Youwei, who was standing behind Ning Qing, to take good care of his elder brother before continuing to walk forward.

After the person left, Ning Qing looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was setting and had already slid to the horizon, but it was still shining with a golden light.

Ning Qing murmured softly, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's nearing dusk."

A moment later, Youyou said, "My wife is beautiful, but she's my brother!"

Wang Youwei, standing behind him, couldn't hear what Ning Qing said.

He leaned closer and asked a question.

"Mr. Bai, what did you say?"

Ning Qingchao waved his hand.

"It's okay, let's go back."

As he spoke, he gently patted the armrest.

"Xiaomu, go back to the room."

Immediately afterwards, a mechanical sound rang out.

"Yes, Master, I will now plan your route."

A screen slowly rose up from the side of the handrail, displaying a map.

Then, the two wheels under the seat slowly began to turn.

Back in her room, Ning Qing once again refused Wang Youwei's offer to carry her to bed.

She waved him off, telling him to go prepare dinner.

The moment the door closed, Ning Qing teleported to the bed again.

He said to the wheelchair, "Go and wait by the wall."

A machine-like sound rang out.

"Yes, Master."

After saying that, the two wheels started turning and headed towards the corner of the wall.

Ning Qing lay on the bed, gazing leisurely at the white ceiling above.

A moment later, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Ning Qing slowly called out, "Come in."

There was nothing she could do; unable to hug her wife, she simply couldn't muster the energy.

I just want to fall asleep and wake up to a new world.

I can finally cuddle with my wife every day again.

Bai Hao came in carrying a lunchbox.

Ning Qing raised an eyebrow. Wasn't Wang Youwei going to prepare dinner?

Why is it my wife who brought in the lunchbox?

He seemed to notice the confusion in Ning Qing's eyes.

Bai Hao pursed his lips and offered an explanation.