Zhong Yu also wore a satisfied expression. Today, his face, previously emotionless and visible to the naked eye, was significantly kinder than yesterday's.,Zong Yu rode his steed towards the capital, Fang Jinxiu watched her husband leave, rubbed her cheeks hoping they'd thicken up a bit, then climbed into the carriage.,That voice, tinged with both joy and pain. Is this what marital bliss sounds like。