Under his wife's signal, Yun Hao took their picture.
In recent years, often traveling abroad, Yun Hao's photography skills have greatly improved.
Though not professional, he's quite skilled for an amateur.
In these past few days, the sisters thoroughly explored the tourist attractions and farmhouses of Kyoto.
Each has their own family, so staying in Kyoto indefinitely wasn't possible.
So, each said their goodbyes and left Kyoto.
"Wifey, since dad passed away, you've been preoccupied. Traveling abroad hasn't brightened your mood. Occasionally, you look distant and your eyes show reluctance. Even after coming back, you sometimes drift off. I thought this birthday party would prompt you to share your concerns with me, but you didn't."
Meng Yunhan was taken aback hearing this man speak to her with an accusatory tone.
"Ahao..."
Yun Hao continued, "Wifey, we've been married and by each other's side for so many years. Don't you know my feelings for you by now?"
