Time passed quickly, and night finally fell.
Yi An curled up in Tang Xiao's arms with a contented smile on her exhausted face, and she told him about the day she had spent with her daughter in another city yesterday. "What did you do while my daughter and I were gone yesterday?"
"Nothing much." Tang Xiao told Yi An about his activities over the past two days, which were just casual stories and not the real story. "Has your husband contacted you? When will he return to this house?"
Yi An nodded to Tang Xiao, but her expression showed that she was unwilling for her husband to return home, especially since she couldn't spend time with him. "My husband called me this morning, and he said that he would come home tomorrow night. I don't want him to come back, but this house is his, so he has to come back here."
