At the end of the day, everyone in the family was independent, only she and He Chen wanted to be tightly bonded for their entire lives.
After returning home, the two little ones quickly fell asleep exhausted after washing up.
Ye Manman wasn't very tired, accompanying He Chen to sit in the yard and gaze at the stars and moon, reminiscing about the past together.
However, this beautiful time didn't last long before it was interrupted by a soft knocking on the door.
By this time, the sky was quite dark. Although the moon outside was bright, most villagers wouldn't run around at night, and most importantly, if someone wanted to visit them, they wouldn't choose this time.
The two exchanged a glance, and a hint of caution flashed across He Chen's face.
"Who is it?"
His voice was different from before, perhaps due to years of leadership — even a casual word could exert great psychological pressure.
Outside, there was no movement for a moment, as if hesitating.
