Chapter 93: From love of life to wife

Wang Lian turned and lowered the bright light of the lamp. He didn't wanted to wake her up at that moment when she was sleeping soundly. She was a few feet away from him, in a deep comfortable sleep.

Her one hand was under the pillow while the other was under the blanket.

Wang Lian noticed Li Yuyan's nails covered in a red nail paint. He smiled slightly as he thought that she got ready for someone else. He closed his eye's for a moment.

''For someone else?''

The last evening once again passed like a movie in front of his eyes in a thousandth of a second.

He saw her face after nine years in Grandma Xing's garden and the nine years disappeared somewhere.

He leaned forward a little, he removed her hand from her face, carefully. Under the dim light of the bedside, an inch away, he leaned on her and watched her with dazing eye's.