Zhuo Junyue saw how uncomfortable she looked and hurriedly helped her out of bed, draping her coat over her.
The toilets in the village naturally couldn't compare to those in the big cities.
Although the moonlight was good tonight, Zhuo Junyue was still somewhat worried.
He carefully supported her as they walked in, "Wife, are you okay?"
"Husband, I need tissue..."
"Then wait for me a moment, I'll go back and get it immediately."
Zhuo Junyue rushed back to get her tissues; it was the first time in his life that Lord Zhuo stood by a woman like this as she used the toilet.
It was quieter here at night, and Zhuo Junyue feared she might be scared, so he sprinted back with the speed of a hundred-meter dash.
"Wife, I've got the tissue. I'll pass it to you."
Ningyan took the tissue, feeling somewhat embarrassed, "Hu...husband, could you wait for me further away? I'm not comfortable with you here."