Jiang Yue's feelings are extremely complicated right now.

Lu Yu shielded her from bullets and explosions, sacrificing everything for her.

She loved him, felt sorry for him, wanted to spend her whole life with him, wanted to make it up to him, and wanted to walk hand in hand with him through the rest of her life.

But she wouldn't always give in to him; he treated her sincerely, and she reciprocated with genuine kindness...

After washing the dishes, Lu Yu returned to the living room and saw Jiang Yue with her head down, seemingly thinking about something.

He sat down on the sofa, hugged Jiang Yue in his arms, and kissed her lips.

After a while, the two separated.

Lu Yu's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Honey, tell me about the translation agency, okay?"

Jiang Yue told him about the translation agency.

"They had me read a few books, translate some materials, and asked some questions."

"My wife is amazing."

These past few days, Lu Yu has seen his wife holding an English book every day and has also seen some of Jiang Yue's notes. He fully supports whatever his wife wants to do.

Hearing Lu Yu's praise, Jiang Yue's eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.

"Besides praising me with this one sentence, do you know anything else?"

Lu Yu said after hearing Jiang Yue's words.

"Of course! My wife is beautiful, has a good temper, can sing and dance, is capable, and excels at everything she does. I could list all her good qualities in ten minutes..."

Jiang Yue lay on Lu Yu's chest, reached out and tapped his chest, and said.

"Then praise me for ten minutes and let me hear it."

Looking at Jiang Yuejiao's sly smile, Lu Yu reached out his hand and spoke.

"You really want to hear it?"

Jiang Yue nodded.

"Her hands were like tender shoots, her skin like solidified cream, her neck like a cicada's, her teeth like melon seeds, her forehead broad and her eyebrows arched. Her smile was enchanting, her eyes bright and captivating..."

Lu Yu quoted many ancient poems in praise.

Jiang Yue laughed after hearing this.

"Who told you to memorize classical poems?"

"you."

After playfully fighting for a while, Jiang Yue looked into Lu Yu's deep eyes, put her arm around his neck, and was kissing him when there was a loud knocking on the door.

Jiang Yue was startled, and Lu Yu reached out and hugged her.

Who is it?

Jiang Yue spoke up.

"Sister, it's me."

Upon hearing her elder brother's voice, Jiang Yue immediately got up from Lu Yu. She tidied her hair, glanced at Lu Yu, and said in a somewhat anxious tone.

"Will there be a problem with me looking like this?"

Before Lu Yu could answer, Jiang Yue went straight into the bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was flushed and her lips were slightly swollen. Jiang Yue covered her face; she was too embarrassed to face anyone.

Jiang Yue washed her face with cold water for a while, dried it with a towel, and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt much better and breathed a sigh of relief.

When Jiang Shan heard his sister's words and saw the door open, his face was full of smiles. But when he saw that it was his brother-in-law Lu Yu, his smile faded considerably.

"Big brother."

Upon hearing Lu Yu address him as "Big Brother," Jiang Shan put on a stern face and spoke in a serious tone.

Where is my sister?

"Big brother."

Jiang Yue ran out of the toilet and headed towards Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan reached out and caught his sister.

"Why are you still acting like a child?"

Although Jiang Shan said this, his tone was full of doting affection.

Lu Yu, standing nearby, turned pale upon seeing his brother-in-law's actions.

Jiang Shan caught a glimpse of Lu Yu's expression out of the corner of his eye, gave Lu Yu a cold look, and then sized up his younger sister in front of him.

"How come you've lost so much weight these days?"

Jiang Shan hasn't seen his sister for a year.