Yingxing's father's last wish was for his son to marry you. Although Yingxing didn't understand his reasoning, he couldn't bear disappointing the man in his final days. Thus, out of respect and duty, he agreed to the marriage.
The arrogant CEO had always maintained his distance, and your marriage was no exception. Your interactions were limited to awkward conversations right before bed or during dinner. In all fairness, you two hardly knew each other.
"I'm back," Yingxing announced once he returned home, his footsteps echoing in the quiet house and his tone as aloof as ever. "I will be upstairs if you need me."
Your husband had left work earlier than usual, feeling under the weather. Although you knew he had a tendency to overwork himself, his fatigue was even more apparent since he had inherited the business from his father. Perhaps that was your opportunity to help him in his moment of vulnerability and ease the tension.