231 The Story isn’t Just a Story (1/2)

Yang Yun frowned when he saw the change in her expression. He took Mingyue's hands in his and asked, ”Are you alright?”

”Un,” Mingyue nodded. Her grip on that brown leather book tightened. Then, she continued to flip through the book and stopped at another scene. At this time, the main characters in the book were in a relationship. They have met each other's family and were going to get married soon. This time, the boy got himself injured while he was in his mission. The physician could not do anything. Then, Jiang Mingyue volunteered to do a minor surgery for the boy.

From then on, Mingyue continued to read the book silently, while the black cat curled at her feet as if guarding her.

Yang Yun sighed when he saw that Mingyue was concentrating on the book. Half an hour has passed, and it didn't look like Mingyue was about to stop reading anytime soon. Therefore, Yang Yun went back into the kitchen and brewed some tea.

When he came back with a tray of refreshment, Mingyue had put down the book on her laps, and she was seen massaging her temple.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

”What's wrong?” Yang Yun put the tray on the coffee table and rushed towards Mingyue's side.

”I'm fine,” Lin Mingyue said. ”My eyes are a bit tired after reading for too long.”

Yang Yun frowned. Of course, he did not believe her words. Earlier, he had seen how she had winced in pain. Yang Yun grabbed her hand to check on her pulse. Once he found that there was nothing wrong with it, Yang Yun let out a breath of relief.

”You're too worried,” Mingyue pointed out. She forced a smile as another pain throbbing in her head. She did not know why, but the pain was starting to appear more frequent.

”You're my wife, if I don't worry about you, who should I worry about?”

Lin Mingyue stiffened when Yang Yun called her his wife. She wanted to say something about it, but Mingyue felt as if something got stuck on her throat. She can only look away as she suppressed both her shyness and excitement,

Yang Yun turned and grabbed a cup of tea for his wife. ”Drink some.”

Mingyue obediently took a few sips before she put it back on the table. Her eyes laid on the brown leather book on her laps. She closed the book and handed it back to Yang Yun.

”How-how was it?”

Lin Mingyue frowned as the thought of teasing him surfaced. But once she saw the anxious look on his face, the idea gradually vanished. A small smile appeared on her face, turning Yang Yun into a daze momentarily.

Throb!

She winced again at the throbbing pain in her head. She thought back to the story she had read. In the end, Jiang Mingyue disappeared, and the couple was separated. Lin Mingyue did not understand why Yang Yun would write something so sad.

”This is not the ending, right? Tell me there's going to be a continuation after the couple separated.”

”Of course,” Yang Yun nodded.

Hearing that the story has not ended yet, Lin Mingyue sighed in relief. She wanted to ask if the couple will someday meet again, but decided that she did not want any spoilers.

”You know,” Mingyue turned her body to face him so that she could get a better look at his face. ”This is an interesting story. I can see that you're a decent writer.”

”Decent?”