It had been a long time since Jiang Lili had smiled in Fu Xingchen's presence. Especially not like this—a smile that came from the heart. He racked his memory. In their two years of marriage, she *had* smiled, of course, but those smiles had always been laced with a cautious, eager-to-please quality. The car and the house might as well have been two different worlds. She had been engrossed in her