On the way home after the small gathering, Feng Shanshan kept staring at Tang Yan.
Tang Yan probably knew what she was thinking, so he waited until he entered the door before saying to her, "I don't mind."
"But I do mind." Feng Shanshan hugged him and said, "My husband is not a lousy police officer. In my heart, you are a hero. No one has the right to look down on you because you have made an indelible contribution to the stability and prosperity of this city."
"Isn't that enough?" Tang Yan smiled, which was rare. "I don't mind what others think of me. I just want you not to be bullied by anyone."
Feng Shanshan leaned into Tang Yan's arms and getting hot.
Tang Yan's voice suddenly became hoarse. He held her hand and did not let her move. "It will hurt you."
"You just have to be careful. Doctor Song told me that after three months, it won't be a problem. If I can't help it, it's fine."
