At the age of 35, a woman begins to long for stability. Every time I am busy late at night, looking at those boring reports and documents, they sometimes make me feel less like a woman. Yes, women should be as lively and fragrant as roses, or as crystal clear as diamonds, just like the ladies who wear the jewelry he designed. I began to be afraid. He was still so busy, and our communication became less and less. Occasionally, he would come back with a tired look on his face, and I could only hold his head tightly and fall asleep when he came back. But the night was so short. Many times, when I was busy dealing with various business affairs the next day, his text message came quietly: "I am at the airport, honey, I will miss you."
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