All the way, Xin Xiaoxiao sulked with Xin Hailong, staring out the car window without saying a word.
Returning to a home she hadn't visited in days, with new furniture, new decorations, and children's toys filling every corner with vitality and warmth.
She felt very unfamiliar.
This home had always been cold and empty, every part of it felt icy to her.
There was no warmth at all, only when her father came home, the dining room would light up for dinner.
Xin Xiaoxiao walked into the living room, glancing around with mixed emotions.
Only then did she realize and accept that this place was truly not just a home for her and her father anymore.
Xin Hailong followed her in, warning her as they walked, "From today on, you're not allowed to step outside this door."
Xin Xiaoxiao's thoughts were interrupted. She put away her sadness, turned around and coldly replied to Xin Hailong, "I have the right to live my own life; tonight, I just don't want to make my husband uncomfortable."
