“Hmm…” almost immediately, Deuce understood how the other can’t sit still in one place for too long. It reminded her of someone she know who was just like that.
She looked down at the book and flipped a few of its pages, reading a few excerpts here and there. “..the subject in the contents are rather complex. Is your husband an intellect of sorts?”
An intellect? The man was probably a genius. But maybe she was biased. “Yeah,” she said nonetheless, nodding her head. “He’s a strategist. He commands the army.”

She wanted to smile, and she did for a moment, but a frown quickly overtook it. Xiaoqiao suddenly felt very out of place. It was weird for her to feel self-conscious like this, and she didn’t like it one bit. She loved her husband to the moon and back, but she couldn’t help feeling jealous of how smart he was.
Smiles were surely infectious things. And when the young Xiao responded so brightly, he could not help but to grin...
Her eyes widened in slight surprise at the voice of the elder Sun. The way the other always seemed cheerful and calm...
“Hmm…” almost immediately, Deuce understood how the other can’t sit still in one place for too long. It reminded her of...