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A tall and imposing man walked out of the VIP exit.

Two staff members followed behind him carrying suitcases.

They strode out of the airport and got into two cars parked outside.

The car drove away quickly.

The city was already quiet by 11 p.m., and even the once bustling airport was not as quiet as before.

Old Fang drove the car, looking at the night sky ahead, and drove very steadily.

In the back seat, Wenren Chen held his phone, looking at the photos on the screen.

These photos were posted by Zhou Yi earlier, not tonight.

He had seen these photos before.

The car was quiet; there wasn't a sound.

Even when the car is driving very fast, not a single sound of the wind can get in.

However, in this quietness, a light shone from the back seat.

The light seeped from the phone, dispelling the dimness in the car.

"Woo~wu~wu~"

Suddenly, my phone vibrated in my palm, in short bursts, and then a new photo appeared in the chat window.

One by one, images appeared quickly in the chat box.

Until the last message came into view.

The vibration stopped.

Wenren Chen looked at the message.

[Sir, around 5 PM this afternoon, Yu Yu's fourth uncle and aunt arrived with Yu Yu's older sister, Ruan Ruan. Then, around 5 PM, Yu Yu's fifth aunt and brother, Zuo Qijun, arrived, along with Yu Yu's third aunt and two older sisters. Yu Yu's second aunt and uncle, and her eldest uncle and aunt also came. We hung up the lanterns we had made together, wrapped various colored lights around the frames, and installed floor-standing star and moon lights along both sides of the corridor. Everyone was very happy, and Yu Yu was especially happy.]

Seemingly having gotten used to each other, Zhou Yi has been sending very long messages these past few days.

Tell Wenren Chen who came to his house, what they did, and everyone's emotions, and then show him these photos so that he knows clearly what his house looks like when he's not there.

But actually, Zhou Yi didn't think too much when she sent the message. She just wanted to take pictures of the happiness, joy, and warmth she saw and then tell her husband about them.

It's that simple.

Wenren Chen looked at the long message; even when sending a simple message, her seriousness was evident in every word.

He stared at the message for a long time before tapping the photo on it with his fingertip.

The photo shows everyone working together. The men are hanging lanterns on the stairs, while the women are holding the stairs below, and the children are handing things to each other.

The photo was taken spontaneously, without any deliberate intent.

The workers don't know, and even if they do, they don't care; they just continue doing what they're supposed to do.

The photographer wasn't trying to create a professional-looking photoshoot; she simply wanted to capture everyone in their most natural state.

They were laughing, talking, working diligently, or focusing on studying things they didn't understand.

The myriad aspects of life seemed to unfold before his eyes through this small lens.

Wenren Chen looked at the photos one by one, and then his gaze lingered on one photo for a long time.

The photo shows a set-up circular corridor at night. The wrapped colored lights are lit up, and the star and moon lights on the ground are also lit up. Various small lanterns hang naturally from the racks, and the lights sway in the breeze.

That is, the image freezes as they shake.

The light spread out, like cotton flowers of various colors and sizes blooming in the lens, hazy and indistinct.

In the midst of this hazy scene, Zuo Qijun held the little guy upright, his small body resting on Zuo Qijun's shoulder, as he tried to lift his little head to look at the camera.

He was looking at the person pointing the camera at him.

It seemed they wanted to take a close-up photo of him, to capture his face. The camera was very close to him, and naturally, the person holding the camera was also very close to him.

He seemed unaware of what the person with the camera was up to, and simply stared at the person with the camera.

I kept staring.

In the deep darkness of night, amidst the various lights, those large, black gem-like eyes shone especially brightly.

His bright black pupils clearly reflected the person holding the camera and pointing it at him.

She was smiling, her small fingers holding the camera, the corners of her mouth turned up, and her delicate eyebrows curved slightly.

Upon closer inspection, one can almost see the curved corners of her eyes.

Wenren Chen stared at the person reflected in those black pupils for a long time.

The drive from the airport to the hotel takes an hour, but since there was no traffic late at night, the car stopped in front of the villa steps in less than an hour.

It was nearly midnight, the early hours of the morning.

It was very late, and all was quiet.

All the lights in the villa were turned off.

However, the colored lights in the backyard were on, their light shining through the large French windows, flashing intermittently.

Things are different here after all.

Even if she comes back late, she's no longer as cold and distant as before.

Wenren Chen looked at the colorful lights that twinkled like stars in the courtyard, his suit jacket draped over his wrist, and stepped inside.

The villa was enveloped in a deep sense of slumber, and was extremely tranquil.

Even after Wenren Chen returned, the tranquility here remained unchanged.

He walked steadily, almost silently, up the stairs at a leisurely pace.

There are motion-sensor lights in the living room and hallway that turn on as he enters.

He went upstairs and his gaze fell on a closed door in the corridor ahead.

There was no sound around, and even if there was some noise, it was quickly covered up by the deep sleepiness inside.

Wenren Chen stopped outside the nursery.

He stared at the closed door for a long time, then grasped the doorknob and quietly opened the door to go inside.

The click, however faint, faded into the tranquility of the room.

However, it won't wake the person sleeping in bed.

Zhou Yi slept very soundly. She had been exceptionally busy these past few days, going to bed later than usual each night and not resting during the day, so she slept particularly well this night.

She won't wake up unless there's a very loud noise.

She remained in the same position she had been in before getting into bed, lying on her side. The little one was in her arms, covered with a small blanket, sleeping soundly.

Both of them slept soundly.

Wenren Chen entered without the two of them noticing.

The door opened, and a tall, imposing figure entered.

The door closed softly.