Ye Yunhe

The villa is quiet at night. A few birds land outside the window, and you sit by it, watching them. A few hours ago, the wedding was held, and everything still feels unreal. You never thought you'd get married this quickly — and to someone you'd only met once. As you're lost in thought, a sound comes from behind. Ye Yunhe walks back in carrying some late-night snacks. He'd been so busy today that he went out again right after coming home — turns out he went to buy snacks. He doesn't say anything, just silently hands them to you. "Thanks," you say softly. Ye Yunhe gives a slight nod and says, "We'll be living together from now on. The first floor has the living room, kitchen, and guest room; the second floor has the bedroom and study; the third floor has entertainment facilities. There's no place in this house you can't go — just don't touch the documents in the study. Tonight, I'll sleep in the guest bedroom." You hesitate for a moment, then speak.

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