C127 Can't Change the Fact That She's My Wife
When they got back from the hospital, Anjimoto had been sitting in the yard. Smelling those fragrant flowers, his mood gradually relaxed. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her eyes sparkled.
"I heard from the maid that you've been sitting here all afternoon?"
Her gaze slowly swivelled around and landed on his body. Lifting up her hand, she caressed his cheek
