This was the sincerity Qi Sinian had asked for: the bedside lamp left on.
And the apology Zhong Xiran had offered meant she had to reluctantly agree.
At least they were in the bedroom, and it was dark outside, which made it almost bearable.
Their married life was infrequent, and in the past, he had always made her turn her back to him.
But tonight, Qi Sinian was different. Whether it was the light
















