Chapter 67 Happy Birthday

The pungent smell of hospital disinfectant and the anxiety and tension in his stomach made Ji Xia's stomach churn, but he fought hard not to vomit. He sat on a bench outside the operating room, his face as pale as paper.

Jiang Yishao put a cup of hot water in his hand, his eyes full of worry. He whispered to him, "Xia Xia, don't worry. Drink some water to warm yourself up."

The pale face made Ji Xia's red nose and eye sockets look even more glaring.

His hand holding the paper cup trembled slightly as he said, "Thank you, little grandpa." His voice was shaking as if it was about to break.

"Xia Xia."

A familiar voice came from the other end of the corridor. Ji Xia turned around suddenly and saw a tall figure running towards him. Tears suddenly flowed down his face.

When he was held in the strong and hot chest, Ji Xia no longer had to endure. All his helplessness, fear and terror had an outlet.

He hugged his Alpha tightly, sobbing and saying intermittently: "Mr. Fu, Xia Xia... didn't... didn't push, Xia Xia doesn't know... why... why did it become like this..."

Fu Yuan gently stroked the Omega's back, his heart aching as if being gripped by a hand. He whispered soothingly, "Yes. Mr. Fu knows. Honey, are you hurt?"

Ji Xia shook her head and said, "No. Uncle, uncle... he held me back, so I didn't fall. But uncle..."

Fu Yuan kissed the Omega's forehead and said, "Baby, it's not your fault. Can you let Mr. Fu handle this?"

Ji Xia nodded.

Fu Yuan picked the person up and said, "Grandpa is here to watch over them, and he will be here soon. I'll take you to rest for a while. Don't worry, they will be fine."

Jiang Yishao also spoke at the right time. "Go ahead. Rest for a while and have something to eat. I'm here."

Fu Yuan carried Ji Xia into the elevator, went up to the 11th floor, and took Ji Xia into a VIP ward.

He leaned over and tried to put the person in his arms on the bed, but the Omega held his neck tightly and refused to let go. He rubbed Ji Xia's back and said in a gentle voice, "I won't leave."

The Omega's arms tightened.

Ji Xia knew that he was being very mean and didn't listen to Mr. Fu, but he didn't want to let Mr. Fu go at all.

He knew Mr. Fu would indulge him. So, he cheekily buried his face in the crook of his Alpha's neck, remaining silent. Little by little, through the silent pampering, he was being spoiled into a little scoundrel.

Fu Yuan had no choice but to hold the little thing in his arms and sit at the head of the bed.

He opened the food box that was brought to the table, scooped a spoonful of seafood porridge and blew it to cool it down, and said, "Baby, can we eat something?"

Ji Xia rubbed his head against the Alpha's jaw and shook his head to show his refusal. He had no appetite at all.

Fu Yuan sighed softly, his voice sounding a little weak, and said, "I was at work all morning and rushed here, so I didn't have time to eat. Now I'm so hungry. But if you don't eat with me, I can't eat. What should I do?"

Ji Xia's ears twitched. After a while, he stood up and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll eat with Mr. Fu."

Fu Yuan kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you, baby."

Fu Yuan ate a spoonful of porridge first, then fed Ji Xia a spoonful, and then Ji Xia ate another spoonful, and then another spoonful, and then he ate another spoonful...

With Fu Yuan's secret manipulation, the bucket of seafood porridge was soon empty.

He held her in his arms for a ten-minute walk around the ward. After digesting his meal, he and Ji Xia lay down on the bed together. Even in the VIP ward of a private hospital, the bed wasn't much bigger. Although Omegas have small frames, it was still a bit too crowded for two people.

Fu Yuan leaned sideways, bent his long legs in frustration, patted Ji Xia's back, and said, "Have a good sleep, and everything will be solved when you wake up."

The slightly bitter smell of Alpha's pheromones lingered on Ji Xia's nose, making him feel at ease. He put his arm around Alpha's waist and said softly, "Mr. Fu, please sing a song for me."

When I was very young, Ji Chengguo got drunk again and beat Ji Xia up. Ji Xia finally ran away from home. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the village was quiet.

Ji Xia ran to his neighbor's grandmother's house as usual. Outside the open window, he heard the grandmother's aunt singing to put the child to sleep.

The little Ji Xia curled himself up into a ball, and the wounds on his body didn't seem to hurt so much. He squatted under the window and fell asleep listening to the singing.

For some reason, at this moment, Ji Xia suddenly remembered this little incident that had long since become blurred in the long river of time. As soon as he thought of it, he especially wanted a bedtime song that belonged only to him.

Fu Yuan's voice was filled with affection, which he himself didn't even notice. He asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Ji Xia thought about it, but couldn't figure out what the aunt was singing, so she said, "Anything is fine."

Fu Yuan said, "Don't laugh if the singing isn't good."

Ji Xia was a little surprised. "Is there something Mr. Fu is not good at?"

Fu Yuan said: "Omegas are better at artistic skills."

Ji Xia kissed Alpha's lips and said, "Mr. Fu, please sing. I promise I won't laugh."

Fu Yuan thought for a moment, remembering the song Qiu Qinghe often sang to him when he was little. He cleared his throat and began to sing softly. "Little darling, go to sleep quickly. I'll be with you in your dreams..."

Although his singing skills were average, Alpha's voice was very nice. Coupled with the blessing of a thousand layers of filters, Ji Xia felt that Mr. Fu's singing was simply heavenly music, which wiped out all the sad, sorrowful and painful things in his past and present, leaving only a lot of happiness.

After a while, Ji Xia's eyelids became heavy and he slipped into a sweet dream without realizing it.

As his consciousness slowly fell into chaos, he thought that he would no longer need to steal songs from the wall to give to others, because he now had his own songs.

The breathing of the little thing beside him gradually became even. Fu Yuan stopped humming after confirming that Ji Xia was asleep. Looking at the Omega's face which had become a little redder, his eyes were frighteningly gloomy, and a tremendous anger burned in his heart. He wanted to cut Fu Su into pieces right now.

But he didn't get up and leave, because he knew very well that his Omega couldn't leave him now. He sat up slightly and checked the messages on his phone.

The latest message was sent by Jiang Yishao five minutes ago.

Mr. Jiang: Susu's blood type isn't right. I'll do a paternity test for Ayuan and Susu.

·

Ji Xia slept for more than two hours. When she woke up, she was still groggy. It was only after Mr. Fu kissed her for a long time that she finally woke up.

Fu Yuan held the person in his arms and carefully asked Ji Xia if she felt unwell anywhere.

Ji Xia yawned, her face flushed, and said, "No, Mr. Fu, I'm not feeling unwell at all. How is Fu Su and Uncle?"

Fu Yuan said: "The operation was successful. They are all out of danger and have just woken up."

Ji Xia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Fu, I want to go see my uncle. If my uncle hadn't held me back, I would have been the one to fall down the stairs."

Fu Chen's ward is right next to Ji Xia's ward. This was specially arranged by Fu Yuan to prevent the little guy from running up and down.

Fu Chen's fall was not serious, but his physical condition was too poor, which resulted in him being in very bad condition.

When Ji Xia walked into the ward, the doctor had just removed the oxygen tube. The ward was filled with instruments of all sizes, which frightened Ji Xia.

Fu Chen had just woken up, his face pale. Seeing Ji Xia and Fu Yuan coming in, he struggled to get up. Jiang Yishao held his shoulders to prevent him from moving and helped him adjust the bed and raise the headboard.

Fu Chen's voice was weak, almost whispering. "Xia Xia, are you okay?"

Ji Xia's nose felt sore and his eyes turned red. He said, "Uncle, I'm fine. Thank you..."

Fu Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a weak smile, and said, "I'm glad you're okay." He was breathing heavily and speaking with great difficulty.

Jiang Yishao said, "You should have a good rest first. Xia Xia and A Yuan will come to see you tomorrow."

Ji Xia immediately responded, "Uncle, have a good rest. I'll come back tomorrow."

Fu Chen looked at Fu Yuan, who remained silent with a cold expression.

Ji Xia followed Fu Chen's gaze and looked at Mr. Fu, her big eyes eager and with a hint of pleading.

Fu Yuan couldn't bear Ji Xia's gaze at all, and said coldly: "You should have a good rest, we will come to see you tomorrow."

This was the first time in more than 20 years that his son had spoken to him so calmly. Fu Chen's eyes suddenly turned red and he said excitedly, "Okay."

Jiang Yishao's eyes also turned red.

·

Fu Yuan didn't stay long and took Ji Xia home.

After being frightened during the day, Ji Xia turned into a clingy little creature, following Mr. Fu wherever he went, and even waiting at the door when Mr. Fu went to the toilet.

Fu Yuan felt sorry for him, so after finishing the more important documents, he took him to bed at around nine o'clock.

Ji Xia had a good sleep in the afternoon, so he wasn't sleepy at the moment. He nestled in Mr. Fu's arms with his eyes wide open, talking to him. At first, Ji Xia's little mouth was full of words about how he planned to make some bread tomorrow to bring to his uncle.

After finishing the plan, his voice suddenly lowered and he said, "Mr. Fu, my uncle doesn't look very good."

Fu Yuan rubbed his arm and said, "It's not because he fell down the stairs, but because his body was already severely worn out."

Ji Xia thought of something and asked, "Is it because after being completely marked, I didn't receive the comfort of Omeg Essence that I became like this?"

Fu Yuan's expression suddenly turned cold and he nodded.

Ji Xia whispered, "Uncle knows he was wrong and has suffered a lot."

Fu Yuan said in a low voice, "Xia Xia, I'm very grateful that he saved you. However, no matter what happens between him and me, we can never get along like father and son. I can't forgive him."

Ji Xia kissed Mr. Fu on the cheek and said, "Mr. Fu, I know. I have an opportunity to make a wish through the system. Can I give this opportunity to my uncle? I want to thank him."

Fu Yuan was silent for a while and said, "Baby, this is your right."

Ji Xia sat up, looked at Alpha seriously, and said, "Mr. Fu, if I do this and you're unhappy, I won't give it to you. I can find another way to thank you. Mr. Fu, do you have any wishes? I can make the system fulfill them. To me, Mr. Fu always comes first."

Fu Yuan looked at Ji Xia steadily and said, "Baby, I really want to fuck you hard now."

Ji Xia's face flushed at Mr. Fu's sudden words. He leaned over and kissed Alpha on the lips, saying, "Mr. Fu, you can do whatever you want."

Fu Yuan bit him a little fiercely and said, "It kicked me again."

After Ji Xia sat up, Fu Yuan held her on his lap. The two of them were now facing each other and very close to each other.

Ji Xia's slightly protruding pregnant belly just touched Fu Yuan's abdomen. After Fu Yuan said that, he could clearly feel the little thing in Ji Xia's belly kicking him hard several times.

After realizing his feelings and confirming that Ji Xia was carrying an Omega as soft and tender as Ji Xia, Fu Yuan's prejudice against children dropped to the lowest point and he began to look forward to the birth of this cute little baby.

But every time he wanted to be intimate with Ji Xia or say some dirty words, the little guy would kick him hard, as if he thought he was a bad guy and was protecting his Omega father.

Fu Yuan didn't object to this, but he was a little puzzled whether their Omega baby was a little too fierce.

Ji Xia raised her hand and touched her belly. The force of the little thing in her belly immediately weakened, and she gently interacted with her Omega father. He smiled and said, "Because Mr. Fu is an Alpha, he is so strong."

Fu Yuan placed his hand on the back of Ji Xia's hand and said, "That's a bit of a double standard."

Ji Xia laughed out loud and said, "But he's a very good baby."

After a moment, Fu Yuan suddenly said, "I'm not unhappy. Honey, just do what you want. I'm very satisfied with my life now. I don't have any wishes that require external forces to fulfill."

Ji Xia kissed Fu Yuan's forehead and said, "Mr. Fu, I love you so much."

.

The next morning, Ji Xia sent a message to Jiang Yishao to inquire about Fu Chen's condition. He was relieved to learn that his condition had improved a lot.

He went into the kitchen and, under Aunt Lin's guidance, stewed a nourishing soup. Of course, he first served a bowl to Mr. Fu, and then packed the rest into a thermos.

After cleaning up, he and Mr. Fu went to the hospital to visit Fu Chen.

Jiang Yishao was very happy to see the two people walk into the ward. He took the thermos from Ji Xia's hand, pushed Ji Xia to sit on the chair in front of the bed, and asked the nurse to cut some fruit for Ji Xia to eat.

As soon as Fu Yuan entered the ward, he exuded a cold air that kept people at a distance. He sat down on the sofa in silence, took out his mobile phone to deal with the message sent by his secretary, without any intention of communicating.

But the atmosphere in the ward was not stagnant. Ji Xia asked Fu Chen with concern how he was feeling and whether his head and body still hurt from the fall. After receiving a negative answer, he said, "Uncle, I made chicken soup this morning. Would you like to try it? Mr. Fu said it was delicious."

Fu Chen felt much better, but he had no appetite.

But facing Ji Xia's expectant eyes, he couldn't say no. He was about to say "try it", but before he could say anything, he heard his son, who didn't even look at him, say in a cold voice: "Xia Xia got up early in the morning and did it for more than three hours."

What I mean is, even if you can't drink it, you have to force it down my throat!

Ji Xia's ears turned a little red. He actually put the things prepared by Aunt Lin into the pot, and then after the soup in the casserole boiled, he turned to low heat and skimmed off the foam.

And it was done in two hours, not more than three hours.

But Mr. Fu had already said it, and it was impossible for him to correct it. The heat in the tip of his ear slowly extended to his face, making him blush.

Jiang Yishao couldn't help but curl his lips, opened the thermos and filled out a bowl of golden and mellow chicken soup.

He handed the soup to Fu Chen and said, "It smells so good! Xia Xia, can Grandpa have a bowl too?"

Ji Xia nodded immediately. "Of course."

Fu Chen scooped a mouthful of chicken soup into his mouth and praised Ji Xia's cooking skills. Jiang Yishao was even more exaggerated, praising Ji Xia as a culinary god.

Ji Xia was so embarrassed that she turned into a tomato on the spot.

The air was filled with the aroma of chicken soup, which drove away the pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital and broke the cold atmosphere.

In such a harmonious atmosphere, Fu Chen had a rare good appetite and drank the whole bowl of chicken soup.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Ji Xia's face became serious and he told her another purpose for coming here today.

Ji Xia said, "Uncle, it may sound a little unreal, but please believe me. You can ask me for a wish, and I will try my best to help you achieve it."

Fu Chen's expression, which was filled with a hint of death, did not change at all because of Ji Xia's words.

He just thought that Ji Xia wanted to repay him and wanted to fulfill his wish. He originally wanted to make up a random reason so as not to embarrass Ji Xia, but when he met Ji Xia's serious eyes, he couldn't say anything perfunctory.

Fu Chen lowered his eyes slightly and thought seriously for a while. After a moment, he said in a very soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, "If I could really make a wish, I would want a chance to start over with Ah He."

After he finished speaking, he fell into a melancholy mood. When he came to his senses, he realized that Ji Xia hadn't spoken. He saw Ji Xia frowning slightly, her face wrinkled, and she looked very embarrassed.

He was about to say, "This wish doesn't count. I'll make a new one," but Ji Xia said, "Uncle, this wish can be fulfilled, but you'll have to pay a heavy price."

Fu Chen was stunned for a moment, his thoughts in a mess, and he didn't know how to respond.

Jiang Yishao listened carefully and asked in surprise, "Xia Xia, how are you going to realize this wish? It's almost impossible. Qinghe is no longer here."

Ji Xia's face looked unhappy. He pursed his lips slightly and said what the system had told him to say after he had made a wish.

"Grandpa, I can't tell you what's going on. But if your uncle's wish is fulfilled, his soul will leave this world. Go to another small world, be reborn there, and grow up. Of course, your uncle will forget everything about this world. And there will be a great price to pay."

The expressions on Jiang Yishao and Fu Chen's faces were a little frozen. It was not their fault. What Ji Xia said was really beyond the scope of reality.

"If you want your wish to come true, believe in Xia Xia."

Fu Yuan didn't even raise his head, and his voice came over coldly.

Fu Chen immediately realized something, and a blazing light of hope instantly burst into his eyes.

He said, "You can take anything from me, but I'm willing to give anything as long as I can see Ahe again."

Ji Xia's brows twisted into knots, and after a moment's hesitation, he finally said, "That's right. Even if you enter the small world, you may not necessarily meet Father Qiu. The world is too big. Only if your obsession is deep enough will you have a chance of meeting Father Qiu. That's the first point."

The second point is that your birth and experiences will be miserable, especially miserable. Unless Mr. Qiu finally likes you, you can change your fate. Otherwise, your life in this small world will be very miserable.

The third point is that you cannot let Mr. Qiu suffer any injustice, not even a little bit, otherwise, the small world will collapse. This is the condition for putting Mr. Qiu's soul into the small world.

Fourth, if the small world collapses, or if Father Qiu doesn't choose you, your soul will be forever trapped in the collapsed small world, unable to leave. A collapsed small world is probably like the aftermath of an atomic bomb explosion: desolate and filled with radiation. It will cause you great pain, but you won't be able to escape.

Ji Xia bit her lower lip and said dejectedly, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I don't have a better way to make my wish come true."

The fire in Fu Chen's eyes burned even brighter. The fact that Ji Xia could list so many rules and regulations meant that it was truly achievable. His voice trembled with excitement as he said, "It's already great. Xia Xia, when can I go?"

At this point, Ji Xia couldn't hold it in any longer and looked at Fu Yuan for help.

Fu Yuan felt his wife's gaze and immediately raised his head. He said with a gentle and comforting look, "He is an adult. He knows what he is doing and will be responsible for his actions. Honey, you don't need to worry. Just help him achieve his goal."

Ji Xia nodded and said, "Uncle, anytime is fine."

Fu Chen, as if rekindled with a flash of life, shook off his frail state. He sat up and said, "Xia Xia, now, let me go."

Ji Xia couldn't help but remind him again: "Uncle, if you choose to go to the small world, your life in this world will end..."

Jiang Yishao, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. His son had lived in such pain for the past twenty years. It might be a good thing if he could be relieved in this way.

Before Fu Chen spoke, he said, "It has always been Achen's wish to go to a world where Qinghe exists. Xia Xia, thank you. I knew you were the lucky star of the old Fu family."

Fu Chen said: "Dad, thank you for understanding me."

Jiang Yishao patted his shoulder and said, "Achen, you must do your best this time and live happily with Qinghe until old age."

Fu Chen's eyes were firm, and he said, "Definitely."

Jiang Yishao called Fu Xuan, and after saying his final goodbyes, Ji Xia asked the system to fulfill his wish.

As soon as he gave the order, a white light flew out from his body and landed on Fu Chen.

Fu Chen's body was quickly enveloped in white light. Then, the light slowly contracted from his limbs to his heart, and finally turned into a ball, floating out of Fu Chen's body and floating in the air.

As the ball of light left his body, Fu Chen fell back onto the bed lifelessly like a soft noodle.

Fu Yuan looked at the ball of light floating in the air and suddenly said coldly, "If you dare to make him cry again, I will never let you go."

The ball of light seemed to understand his words, shook its body a few times, and then, with a "whoosh", the ball of light disappeared in the air.

As the ball of light disappeared, the instruments in the ward suddenly issued a shrill alarm, and the wavy line on the vital sign display turned into a straight line without any ups and downs, which announced the death of life.

But Fu Chen's departure from this world was not destruction, but rebirth.

·

Fu Chen's funeral was held in a low-key manner. On a rainy day, his ashes were buried in the Fu family cemetery behind Xishan Manor, right next to Qiu Qinghe.

Black umbrellas, white flowers, the scene is silent, but not too sad.

When they returned to the manor after the funeral, Young Master Jiang took out two documents in front of all the relatives of the Fu family.

"You must all be wondering why Jian Qinghe and Fu Su were not present. Don't make any groundless guesses. I will tell you today. But they are gone. I hope you don't have to mention these things again. Achen and Jian Qinghe have divorced, and Jian Qinghe will have nothing to do with the Fu family in the future. As for Fu Su, he is not Achen's child. He is a bastard that Jian Qinghe had with someone she didn't know in order to force Achen to marry him."

As Jiang Yishao finished speaking, the main hall immediately erupted in a buzz of whispers. This melon was, no matter how you slice it, incredibly large, and the relatives couldn't help but whisper about it.

Fu Xuan drank his tea and didn't stop him.

Jiang Yishao ignored their whispers and continued to announce the second thing. "This is the Fu family equity transfer document. Achen's shares have been transferred to Xia Xia's name."

This news was like a bombshell, silencing the still buzzing hall.

Although everyone present had no business acumen, they were all shrewd people who were good at scheming. They only took a quick glance to sense the power involved.

With the two elders' shares plus Fu Chen's, Ji Xia already owned more shares of Fu Group than Fu Yuan. In other words, before the child turned 18, Ji Xia was the largest shareholder of Fu Group.

As long as he wanted, he could control the board of directors to remove Fu Yuan from the position of CEO and take over himself.

The aunt in the plain cheongsam was deeply moved. When she first met this Omega, she thought that he was pretending to be a pure and innocent girl. Although he had some tricks, they were just like that and not worthy of being in a refined society.

Who would have thought that in less than a year, he would have a child, a legitimate status, and even all the shares of Fu Group would be in his pocket.

Wow! It's true that every generation has talented people, each leading the trend for hundreds of years.

This Ji Xia is really not simple, he is a big shot!

"Big shot" Ji Xia had no idea what the Fu family relatives were thinking. His grandfather had already told him about the equity transfer, so he was not surprised, and he had no idea what power he had as the largest shareholder of the Fu Group.

He sat at the bottom of the table, secretly eating a small piece of cake that Mr. Fu had given him. Crumbs of cake stuck to his lips, and Fu Yuan took out a tissue and wiped them away as if no one was around.

After the announcement, dinner began.

The relatives all wanted to come over and make friends with Ji Xia, but because of Fu Yuan, they couldn't say anything and returned to their seats in shame. After dinner, the Fu family dispersed.

The luxury car was speeding in the dim light. Ji Xia lazily lay in Mr. Fu's arms, chattering about which dish on the table was delicious and which was not.

When the car stopped, he realized that the place he arrived at was the Xingchen Welfare Home.

Ji Xia stood by the car door, looking at the orphanage's mottled gate, and asked curiously, "Are there any activities today?"

Fu Yuan hummed, shook the red cloth in his hand, and said, "Baby, you need to blindfold yourself to participate in the event."

Ji Xia loved all kinds of new and exciting activities, so he was quite excited when he heard this. He closed his eyes and said eagerly, "Okay."

Fu Yuan blindfolded him and then took Ji Xia into the welfare home.

After his vision was blocked, his hearing and smell became extremely sensitive. Ji Xia heard the chaotic footsteps and children's laughter. A rich sweet smell lingered at the tip of his nose, and he immediately recognized it as the smell of bread and chocolate.

Ji Xia tilted his head, wondering what kind of event it would be, when the red cloth in front of him was suddenly removed. As his vision lit up, Ji Xia heard Mr. Fu whisper in his ear, "Happy 19th birthday, honey."

Then, the little kids gathered in a circle, led by Xu Le, and shouted "Happy Birthday" together.

In front of me is a very exquisite and beautiful two-story building.

There are flower walls, swings and various flowers in the small building, which are so realistic that they look like real ones, but they are actually made of bread and chocolate.

Ji Xia was so shocked by the bread and chocolate cottage in front of her that she was speechless for a long time.

Fu Yuan put his arm around his waist and said, "Whatever others have, we Xia Xia must have. Do you like it?"

Ji Xia's emotions were surging and he was speechless. He could only nod vigorously.

Fu Yuan snapped his fingers, and a fuse suddenly ignited in front of his eyes with a crackling sound, and then all the candles on the bakery were lit.

As the candles were lit, the little kids sang Happy Birthday in their tender voices.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~~"

Fu Yuan said, "Baby, make a wish."

Ji Xia had lived for eighteen years and had never celebrated a birthday. But his first birthday was so grand, as if he was making up for all eighteen birthdays he owed him at once.

The surrounding light was dim. Ji Xia glanced around and saw that the children's eyes were all fixed on the bakery. No one was paying attention to this side. He stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed Mr. Fu on the cheek.

If it were in the past, his tears would have burst out and fallen. But this time, happiness and beauty did not make Ji Xia cry.

With a bright smile on his face, he said, "Mr. Fu, Xia Xia loves you the most."

Fu Yuan was very restrained and didn't hug him and kiss him directly. He whispered in his ear: "Wife, I love you too."

With a "whoosh", grand fireworks bloom in the dark night, beautiful and gorgeous, and it is the best background color for lovers to embrace each other.