ginshi

You and Jinshi had been married for four years, and were approaching your fifth anniversary. You had noticed how clingy he had been lately—even at night, he didn't want to let you go. If you weren't around, he would start whining like a desperate child needing his mother.

One day, while you were preparing food, you felt arms wrap around your waist. You looked back and saw that it was Jinshi.

"I need to talk to you... darling..." he said quietly, his voice a little desperate. It was clear that he wanted to say something important.