The gentle breeze swept past the wooden window lattice, creating a pleasing rustling sound, so melodious to the ears.
Xu Changāan sat on the edge of the bed, watching Yun Qian, who lay on her side on the bed, with bright eyes reflecting on the scenes from the bathroom earlier.
The day, the earth, the floating clouds, and the slightly burning brazier by the bedside all seemed adorable, just like the touch of Miss Yun he had just felt.
Speaking of it, after helping Yun Qian wash up, he realized that Miss Yun had grown a bit more, and touching her felt as soft and gentle as the sand on a white beach.
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In the room.
Yun Qian, clad in a red embroidered dress, lay half upright, hugging a double pillow, with a peculiar expression in her eyes.
"The brazier." She said.
Xu Changāan nudged the brazier closer with his foot, sitting by the side and said, "Werenāt you going to eat? Why arenāt you getting up? Breakfast is ready."
"Iām thinking about something."
Yun Qian looked at Xu Changāan, somewhat puzzled. Previously, he helped her bathe as usual, but his face always displayed a mysterious smile. After finishing, he didnāt give her a chance to speak, rushing straight to the kitchen to cook.
"Am I funny?" Yun Qian raised an eyebrow.
"Funny?"
Xu Changāan was taken aback, then realized what Yun Qian was referring to. He touched the corner of his mouth, realizing he hadnāt managed his expressions well earlier.
Xu Changāan coughed lightly, his gaze swept across Yun Qianās waist: "Miss, your diet seems to be quite good recently."
Yun Qian wasnāt like those skinny little girls without an ounce of flesh on them. Her figure was excellent, so naturally... Xu Changāan would take a few more glances. Earlier, he merely felt his Miss Yun seemed to have matured a bit, becoming more womanly.
"Dietās good?" Yun Qian blinked and suddenly realized something. She reached out and gently pinched her belly, not feeling any fat.
Yun Qian never used to care about her figure, but Xu Changāanās gaze inevitably made her think more.
Yun Qian asked, "Am I fat?"
"Huh?" Xu Changāanās eye twitched, thinking that a curvaceous body and being fat were not the same thing. However, he wasnāt sure how to respond appropriately when asked such questions by womenfolk.
"Speak." Yun Qian bit her lip.
"Mm... mm..." Xu Changāan pondered for a moment, suddenly inspired, and said, "This isnāt called fat; itās called voluptuous."
Yun Qian stared at him, then after a while said, "Thatās the same thing."
Pinching her arm, Yun Qian looked down at her willow-like waist, then raised her head: "Iām not having breakfast, you eat by yourself."
"I was wrong." Xu Changāan held his forehead with one hand: "You should eat if you need to."
"No."
"Give me another chance? Iāll answer you again."
"Speak."
Xu Changāan smiled with raised eyebrows: "Missās figure is very standard, seems leaner than most girls."
"..." Yun Qian crossed her arms, remaining silent.
Xu Changāan was helpless.
Such words might be effective the first time, but using them to cover up a slip of the tongue is utterly useless.
Inspired?
How could he believe such nonsense.
"Youāre clearly still smiling." Yun Qian said calmly.
"Am I... smiling?" Xu Changāan blinked rapidly.
"Yes." Yun Qian pointed her jade-like finger at the upturned corner of Xu Changāanās lips.
Xu Changāan: "..."
No way around it.
After all, the wife who cares about her figure is simply too adorable, and facing such a rare sight, Xu Changāan finds it hard not to be in good spirits.
Yet, he would try not to bully his wife, even though Yun Qian with her new ladylike charm is indeed tempting.
Xu Changāan seriously pondered and realized the root of the issue wasnāt about figure.
He suddenly stood up, lifted the lying Yun Qian into his arms heading toward the dining table, saying at the same time: "Just perfect, I like it a lot."
Yun Qian, hanging in the air, unusually didnāt wrap her arms around Xu Changāanās neck, just letting him hold her as her long hair dangled down.
Until Xu Changāan placed her on the chair, looking at the steaming porridge and snacks on the table, Yun Qian still hadnāt said a word.
"Does Miss think I am that shallow? Only caring about your figure?" Xu Changāan asked.
Yun Qian shook her head; she didnāt think so.
"Do you think Iām angry?" Yun Qian countered, looking at Xu Changāanās face: "No need to comfort me. I was just thinking, maybe I really could eat a bit less at times."
"I know." Xu Changāan responded without thinking.
He knew his Miss Yun the best. She simply wouldnāt have such a little girl demeanor; she must genuinely want to slim down a bit.
Perhaps... to make herself more likable.
However, what Yun Qian thinks is her own affair, and how to act on it is his own business.
"By the way." Xu Changāan recalled the senior sister at Mu Yu Peak, suddenly pointing at his face: "Hasnāt Miss noticed that Iāve changed a bit?"
Yun Qianās eyelashes fluttered lightly and naturally said: "Yes, youāve become more handsome."
"Then why didnāt you tell me?" Xu Changāan curled his lips.
Though Xu Changāan thought he hadnāt changed much, even the senior sisters at Mu Yu Peak noticed it. How could Yun Qian, who spent every day with him, not see his change? Yet... Yun Qian never expressed any surpise about his looks the entire time.
"Thereās nothing worth mentioning." Yun Qian thought that whatever Xu Changāan turned into, sheād like it, so there was no need to bring it up specially.
"Iām the same way, so no need to worry about weight." Xu Changāan seemed to understand what Yun Qian was thinking.