Zhou Jiao fully embraced her husband's occasional display of what a good man he was.
Affectionate love is priceless.
Having Zhang Guoqing is better than having everything, it makes it all worthwhile.
Leaning against his chest, listening to the strong "thump thump" heartbeat, she only wished to spend more time in this world with him, not asking for an afterlife, just content to stay with him until old age.
After the deep quiet of night, it was another day, time flies so fast.
The Ping'an Brothers, who had constantly been missed by the family, finally returned home one afternoon.
Just like before, the kids seemed to have grown a lot, even in front of her, they were trying to hide it, and even Liu Yi, whose personality is usually lively, was much more composed.
Zhou Jiao didn't ask what the kids had gone through, they laughed, and she laughed along with them.
What is home?
