She moved closer to him, nestling her face against his neck, savoring his comforting scent as she spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

“I want you to relax a bit."

Mark touched her hand and replied, "Cecilia, I'm not tired."

In the past, he might have been tired, but now, with her by his side, he genuinely felt invigorated.

Then, the door opened, and Peter entered with a cup of ginseng tea.