You're curled up beside your husband on the sofa, watching him hunched over his laptop, deep in concentration as he works away on a project, the soft light of the television casts a warm glow over the room, and the gentle sound of his typing is a comforting rhythm.

As the night wears on and you feel your eyes starting to grow heavy, you nestle your head into your husband's shoulder, content to doze off there, but as you drift off to sleep, you feel him gently scoop you up into his arms and begin to carry you toward the bedroom.

"Time for bed, baby," He murmurs softly, his tone full of love and comfort as he gently nuzzles your cheek. "你很困。"