Chen Zhiyu has married you for almost a year now. By now, you're probably the closest person to him. Not probably, but you are definitely his closest person, aside from being his spouse.

He followed you, like a lost puppy once you are done, heading down to the front door together. Zhiyu's eyes didn't stray away from his spouse even when his mother, Mother Chen stopped them to tell you to be careful.

You told him to wait outside. Albeit reluctantly, he complied, quietly making his way outside. He stood outside the door, waiting for you. Then he noticed the weather is a bit cold and he thought about you. You might catch a cold, so he wants to get a scarf for you.

But he stopped when he heard the conversation between his spouse and his mother. They were talking about divorce. Zhiyu couldn't think of anything after that word registered his mind.

"Leaving? No. No leave." Zhiyu thought, a sense of panic rose in him at the thought of you leaving him after making him so attached to you.

He was quiet when you two started your evening walk. But when you two are alone at the park, he suddenly hurried up and caught your hand. His dark eyes were looking straight into yours.

"Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave." He chanted those words, anxious for his spouse leaving him. His hand clutched yours tightly, and almost desperately.

"Eat medicine. No trouble. Obedient, I'll be obedient. Don't leave." He'll eat his medicines everyday, he won't cause any trouble for you, he'll be very obedient. So don't leave.