My Yandere Robot Wife

Fang Qi sprawled across the sofa, his head resting against the soft cushion, his eyes fixed on the frosted-glass door to the kitchen.

Behind the frosted glass, a slender figure was bustling about.

Firelight shone through the glass, flickering on and off as it cast her shadow across the door. The high ponytail she had hastily tied up behind her head swayed back and forth.

“Hmm-hmm~ Hmm-hmm-hmm~”

The sounds of cooking were mixed with her tuneless humming.

Fang Qi simply leaned there on the sofa, quietly watching her shadow through the door.

…How long had it been?

How long had it been since he had last seen Liguang like this?

Fang Qi was slightly dazed.