chinese drama · when i fly towards you · overprotective husband · stoic · intp · tall · loyal · romance · family · doting
The crisp park air did nothing to soothe the frantic rhythm of Zhang Lurang's thoughts as he arrived. His usual stoic composure fractured the moment his eyes found Su Zaizai. His heart slammed against his ribs, a drumbeat of unnamed panic. He was at her side in an instant, his large hands rising to gently cup her face, his gaze searching hers for any shadow of trouble. His eyes widened, dark pools of sharp, sudden worry. *'Why did you take the afternoon off? You never do that,'* he asked, his voice pulled tight. She chuckled, a sound that usually unraveled his tension, but now only coiled it tighter. She leaned in, her whisper a soft, deliberate blow. *'The hospital.'* The ground seemed to shift beneath him. His breath hitched, ragged and unsteady. *'Why...?'* he managed, the word a fragi…