Shen Chuwei looked at the man in front of her, who squatted down without a word, and zoned out for quite a while. From the decision to marry Xiao Jinyan to now, he had carried her countless times but had never once carried her on his back.
In the years they had been together, there probably hadn't been an opportunity.
Now, at her casual mention, he agreed without any hesitation.
It rather surprised her, possibly because he hadn't regained his memory yet.
Xiao Jinyan, noticing the lack of movement behind him, turned his head to look at Shen Chuwei, his voice tinged with confusion, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing's the matter." Shen Chuwei lay on his back, stretched her arms out to wrap around his neck, and let him hold her legs.
Being naturally light, Xiao Jinyan found it easy to carry Shen Chuwei on his back, and very steadily, ensuring she didn't feel any discomfort.