Ye Jian stood on the balcony for a while and dried her hair. Then, she went back to her room and continued to dry her hair. Within two minutes, she fell asleep on the bed.
The sun had been shining brightly in the capital city for the past few days. Yesterday, Mr. Fu specially placed a brand new blanket under the sun so that it could be exposed to the sun. The blanket was also washed and dried. Now, Ye Jian was lying on the comfortable bed and enjoying the air-conditioner. She felt comfortable and almost a little lazy. After a while, she fell asleep.
After returning to his room, Mr. Fu didn't feel sleepy. He opened a drawer at the side of his desk and took out a yellowed photo from a diary. This was… the only photo of him and his wife. It was a photo that he wanted to paste on his marriage certificate.
In the photo, his wife's face was still the same as he remembered it. Her eyes were bright, and she looked extremely charming.
