"Since you already know I like your face, you should also know that I like this face, even more, when there is a smile on it," said Raelle. "So, who asked you to show me these tears?"
"You mean my tears are ugly?" asked Shui Xian.
"I didn't say that," she said. "But is it okay for such a handsome man to cry like this?"
"Just a moment ago, you said I can cry," he reminded her.
"I did?" she asked and he nodded. "Maybe my brain had a short circuit."
Shui Xian was amused by her words and kissed her forehead. "Baby, I love you."
Raelle didn't understand his thinking process. Why did he suddenly declare his love?
"I know," she told him.
"My dear wife, I really love you."
"I know," she said again. "You just said that."
Shui Xian kissed her eyes, her eyebrows, and the tip of her nose, and pressed his lips against her, "Raelle, I really really love you!"
