Jiang Shengjun couldn't contain his joy. He packed up his laptop and rushed home. He could put his work aside and work overtime later, but he couldn't leave his wife behind!
When Jiang Shengjun arrived home, he found Su Wanwan with her hair in a low ponytail and wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen. He instantly felt that the whole house was filled with endless love, and he felt a strange sense of belonging.
In the kitchen, her petite figure held a fish in her hand. She didn't hold it properly when she picked it up, and the fish slipped from her hand and fell to the floor.
Su Wanwan turned to look at Jiang Shengjun, who suddenly rushed over and hugged her tightly, his eyes red-rimmed. The two of them even ignored the fish that had fallen to the ground.
"Jiang Shengjun, the fish has fallen!"
This was the first thing Su Wanwan had said to him since her parents passed away.
Jiang Shengjun burst into tears of joy, "It's so good that you can talk, Wanwan. I've been feeling so useless lately, not knowing how to comfort you."
Su Wanwan smiled at him and reached out the back of her hand to wipe away Jiang Shengjun's tears.
“Jiang Shengjun, you’ve done a great job this month. I’ve also thought a lot about it. There are so many unexpected things in life. In my lifetime, I should follow my heart. So, in the time to come, I will open myself up and slowly get to know you and your family.”
Jiang Shengjun was so excited that he picked up Su Wanwan and spun her around in the kitchen. When Yang Ma saw this, her eyes were also filled with tears. She typed to Su Suqin.
【Madam, the ultimate love is to rejoice in what she rejoices, love what she loves, feel what she feels pain, and grieve what she grieves. This time, the young master's feelings for the young mistress are genuine and not just a passing fancy.】
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