The beautiful young wife nodded, a touch of happiness blooming on her pretty face.
She shyly looked at Wang Xiaoshuai and said, "Of course I'd be delighted, your massage made me feel so relaxed. I haven't had such a restful sleep in ages. How blissful it would be to have this every day!"
"But we can't be together forever, my dear, I'll miss you so much."
As she spoke, a hint of melancholy appeared on the beautiful young wife's face.
Then, filled with curiosity, she looked at Wang Xiaoshuai, asking, "If I miss you in the future, can I come to find you? Would you tell me your name and where you're from?"
Wang Xiaoshuai nodded. He felt that since they had gotten along so well, they should introduce themselves to each other. Otherwise, having done what they did without even knowing each other's names would be quite absurd.
Wang Xiaoshuai, feeling somewhat guilty, said to the beautiful young wife, "My dear, it's all my fault. I should have introduced myself first."