I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Song Manman gently picked up the spoon and stirred the latte in front of her. The aroma of coffee spread as she stirred.

Hearing this, Song Manman glanced at the books on the bookshelf and said, "Then let's read some books too!"

After saying this in a low voice, Song Manman picked up a book from the shelf and started flipping through it.

Shen Yanqing looked at Song Manman's peaceful face, smiled dotingly, and picked up a book from the shelf to read.

Time passed quietly as they read, and the two spent a pleasant morning in the coffee shop, silently enjoying each other's company and the beauty of the tranquility.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and the warm light shone through the window onto them, forming golden spots that added a bit of warmth to the moment.

"This book looks really good. Let's come over and continue reading it tomorrow."

After saying that, Song Manman put the book back to its place, and saw a hint of apology on Shen Yanqing's face.

"My dear, I'm sorry. I may have to go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow." Shen Yanqing's voice was low, with deep helplessness and guilt.

Song Manman was stunned for a moment and murmured, "We're leaving tomorrow!" There was a hint of loss in her voice, but she quickly adjusted her mood.

Lifting her little face and smiling, Song Manman held Shen Yanqing's hand and squeezed it, saying, "It's okay, there's nothing to apologize for. It's already great that you can rush back to celebrate the children's birthday and spend so many days with me."

Song Manman pretended to be relaxed, trying to ease Shen Yanqing's guilt.

"Thank you, my dear." After saying that, Shen Yanqing wanted to kiss Song Manman on the cheek, but considering that they were outside, Shen Yanqing only kissed the back of Song Manman's hand.

Their eyes accidentally met, with a sense of tacit understanding that had accumulated over a long period of time.

At that moment, it seemed as if they were the only ones left in the world, and they could understand each other's thoughts without words.

There was a hint of reluctance in Song Manman's smile, but more of it was understanding and support.

"The work in Jiangcheng is very important. I understand that. I will take good care of myself, the children, and my parents in Kyoto."

Shen Yanqing felt a warm current in his heart. He hugged Song Manman and said softly, "The most important thing is to take good care of yourself. When I finish my work over there, I will try my best to come back."

"Yeah!" Song Manman nodded gently, leaning in Shen Yanqing's arms, feeling his heartbeat and warmth.

After leaving the cafe, the two walked along the road.

In front is a small garden with lush flowers and plants and winding paths.

The two walked slowly along the path, occasionally stopping to admire the surrounding scenery.

It was not until almost time for dinner that the two of them walked back the way they had come.

The sunset on the horizon is like a gorgeous painting, dyeing the entire sky orange and red.

When I got home, the meal was just served.

The children sat around the dining table, excitedly talking about interesting things in school and what they saw and heard today.

As he was talking, Little Orange looked at Shen Yanqing and said, "Dad, can you go out with me this Saturday?"

The little girl's eyes were full of anticipation and desire, and her little hands were tightly holding the chopsticks, as if she was afraid of being rejected.

Shen Yanqing tightened his grip on the chopsticks slightly, and said guiltily, "Sorry, Orange, Dad has to go back to Jiangcheng to work tomorrow. So, can I take you out to play next time I come back?"

Shen Yanqing's voice was full of helplessness and apology, and he didn't dare to look directly into Xiaojuzi's eyes.

"Okay, then let's make a pinky promise. Daddy won't go back on his word." Although disappointed, Little Orange still smiled and said sensibly.

She stretched out her little fingers, waiting for Shen Yanqing's response.

Seeing his daughter and Song Manman looking exactly the same in the morning, Shen Yanqing felt even more guilty, but he still forced a smile and made a pinky promise with Xiaojuzi.

My determination to return to Kyoto became even stronger.

It was late at night and the children went back to their rooms to rest one after another. Shen Yanqing and Song Manman also returned to their rooms.

The two of them lay on the bed. Shen Yanqing gently embraced Song Manman in his arms and said softly, "My dear, I will definitely return to Kyoto as soon as possible."

Song Manman snuggled in his arms, feeling his body temperature, nodded gently, and said, "Okay, but there's no need to force it, let's just let it go."

Although she hopes Shen Yanqing will return to Kyoto, Song Manman also doesn't want to see Shen Yanqing too tired or too hard-working for this, and she doesn't want to put pressure on him.

"Yeah!" Shen Yanqing responded and hugged Song Manman tighter.

The moonlight poured into the room through the curtains, and the two gradually fell asleep in this tranquility and love.

The next day, Shen Yanqing got up early as soon as it was light.

Shen Yanqing didn't want to wake up Song Manman who was sleeping beside him, so he tiptoed and put on his clothes quietly.

After packing his luggage, Shen Yanqing sat on the edge of the bed and ruffled Song Manman's messy hair. His gentle movements seemed as if he was treating a precious treasure.

Shen Yanqing's eyes were full of reluctance and attachment. He bent down and lowered his head slightly to kiss Song Manman's forehead.

"My dear, I have to leave for Jiangcheng today." His voice was low and gentle, filled with endless apology.

The reason why he was able to return to Kyoto to celebrate his child’s birthday this time was because his second uncle Song Mu was able to help him deal with Jiangcheng’s affairs.

The second reason is that he compressed all the work of the past few days into the few days before he came back, but it was only limited to these few days. It would not be possible to stay any longer.

Hearing Shen Yanqing's words, Song Manman woke up in shock, and instantly stood up and sat up straight, with a hint of sleepiness in her eyes.

But that trace of sleepiness was instantly replaced by reluctance.

Putting her arm around Shen Yanqing's neck, Song Manman bit her lip and said reluctantly, "Can you come back for the New Year?"

Song Manman's eyes were full of anticipation.

For the rest of her life, she didn't expect Shen Yanqing to come back. She only hoped that Shen Yanqing could come back home during the Chinese New Year so that the family could have a reunion year.

Shen Yanqing had a trace of helplessness on his face, and said: "I may not be able to come back this year. I have to go to the grassroots to inspect with my second brother. I will try to find an opportunity..."

Shen Yanqing's voice became lower and lower, and his heart was filled with guilt.

Looking at Song Manman's gradually lost eyes, Shen Yanqing knew that his words seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

Song Manman's arm slowly slid down from Shen Yanqing's neck. After a long silence, she smiled and said, "It's okay. You and second brother should focus on your work."

There was a hint of reluctance in Song Manman's smile, but more of it was understanding and support.

"I'm sorry, sweetie."

After kissing Song Manman on the forehead, Shen Yanqing didn't know what else to say except sorry.

His heart was filled with helplessness and guilt. He wished he could put everything aside and stay with his family, but he couldn't do that. He had to do his job.