The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Mrs. Han," Han Zhuoling suddenly called.

"Ah?" Shi Xiaoya was not able to react. "Hmm?"

"Nothing." Even Han Zhuoling's eyes were smiling. "I just wanted to call you that."

Shi Xiaoya did not expect that at all. He did not call her that yesterday, but he suddenly called her that today.

Shi Xiaoya could not stop herself from smiling.

She thought that he was only going to call her that one time.

Who knew that after a short while, he would call again, "Mrs. Han."

This time, Shi Xiaoya did not answer.

She thought that he was just calling her for fun anyway.

However, when he did not hear her answer, Han Zhuoling called again, "Mrs. Han?"

"What?" Shi Xiaoya finally answered.

"Nothing. I just wanted to say, let's hold hands and walk like this our whole lives." Han Zhuoling turned around and looked at her gently.

Shi Xiaoya suddenly felt that something warm, wet, and sour had been shoved into her throat.

She could not speak and even wanted to cry.

Her eyes were a little sore.

Shi Xiaoya blinked and got rid of her tears. She held Han Zhuoling's hand even tighter.

"Mhmm." Shi Xiaoya nodded, raised her head, and looked at Han Zhuoling under the moonlight. He looked gentle and handsome. "Let's keep on holding hands and walking together."

Growing old together with hands held.

But she could not imagine how Han Zhuoling would look when he was old, and she did not want to imagine it as well.

She did not want to see his old look, full of white hair. She wanted to see his proud and high-spirited look forever.

Everyone would grow old and die; nobody could escape that process and the result.

However, she could not imagine Han Zhuoling turning into that.

Han Zhuoling was a lot older than she was.

She knew that Han Zhuoling would experience that stage earlier.

But she could not bear to watch him grow old slowly and die in front of her.

She wanted to spend more time with him.

It seemed that Han Zhuoling also felt the change in Shi Xiaoya's emotions, and he was about to stop.

But Shi Xiaoya also stopped.

Han Zhuoling felt his hand being pulled.

Following this force, he turned around, confused.

He did not expect his wife to take the initiative to embrace him and bury herself in his arms.

It was already natural for Han Zhuoling to hug her.

Shi Xiaoya also hugged Han Zhuoling tightly. She raised her head and looked at him sadly. She looked at him carefully.

Han Zhuoling felt strange. "Why?"

Shi Xiaoya shook her head. "I don't want you to grow old."

Han Zhuoling's mouth twitched. "Little girl, what are you thinking groundlessly for?"

They just got married, and she was already complaining that he was old?

Shi Xiaoya did not know that Han Zhuoling misunderstood. She rubbed her cheeks in his embrace. "I thought that we'll be together for a lifetime, but a lifetime is so short. When I think about you growing old before me, I…"

Han Zhuoling wrapped his arms around her waist tightly.

He was moved by her thoughts.

But she was still saying that he was old!

Han Zhuoling's eyes also twitched and he gritted his teeth. "Rest assured, I will keep myself healthy. When I am 60, I promise you, I will be almost the same as I am now."

Shi Xiaoya was speechless. "…"

Was this what she meant?

Han Zhuoling ground his teeth as he thought that he was being doubted by his wife during his prime. This was terrible.

"Let's go home," said Han Zhuoling.