Na Cuiping's eyes instantly lit up. She quickly put down her chopsticks and stood up without a second thought, her steps as light as a young girl's as she crossed the floor in two or three strides to reach her husband.
Her face was beaming with a gentle smile as she familiarly and naturally slipped her arm through her husband's, an intimacy that made it clear to anyone how deep their affection was.
Seeing this, Cheng Hai widened his eyes, his mouth parting slightly in sheer astonishment.
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