Fang Zichen felt truly grateful to have someone like Han Cheng as her husband. Even if she fell ill frequently, he did not get tired of catering to her. In fact, he took care of her from all his heart. The love and care for her was evident in his eyes.
Moreover, he also knew that she could not conceive a child for him. Still, he did not look for other women. If it was any other person of his status, it was rare for him to stay faithful.
Han Cheng smiled at Fang Zichen gently and got seated with her. On the opposite side, Xi Ting also got seated with Qin Yan.
As the four of them sat comfortably around the table, the soft glow of the restaurant's ambient lighting casted a warm and inviting aura. The menu, an exquisite presentation of culinary possibilities, was elegantly placed in front of each guest.
"Let's order first?" Han Cheng glanced at Xi Ting.
"Okay," Xi Ting nodded.
