"Is it bad?"
“It’s really hard to say.”
"You are my wife, and I only love you."
"I have to go on missions most of the year, so if you really count it up, the time I spend with you is at most not much. The time I'm not on a mission is a rest for me. I didn't care what I did when I was alone before, but now that I'm married, I naturally want to spend more time with you and give you all my time."
"Compared to you, I feel like I've neglected you."
Perhaps because she had been single for 29 years, without a lover or family, she developed a workaholic mentality. Whenever she was working, she would devote herself to it and didn't like to be disturbed.
"It doesn't matter."
"You don't have to wait for me at home. I can also wait for you at home."
It is impossible to measure whose work is more important or equally important among them. They are all shining in different fields and trying to become better versions of themselves.
"When you're not home, I'll just look at the pictures, but it would be better to get a call."
"Speaking of photos, why do you always carry them with you? How dangerous!"
One more photo, one more face, means one more risk of being identified.
"Don't worry, I will only bring photos with me for missions with a very low risk factor. For such missions, I don't even need to carry guns or other equipment. If there is even the slightest danger, I will never take your photo with me on an adventure."
Yan Ziyuan is the type of person who is very clingy when he is at home.
Once he walked out of the house and Song Fuyu was no longer around, he became calmer and more ruthless than anyone else.
In Mrs. Liu's words, he is more humane only when he is with Xiaoyu.
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