Intentions

Heng Yi went straight to the main courtyard.

When he arrived, Ah-Yao had just finished eating and was lying next to Han Qiao. He grabbed Han Qiao's finger with one hand and blew bubbles from his mouth.

Han Qiao tilted her head and watched him.

"..."

Heng Yi walked to the bed and looked at his wife and son with a silly smile.

"I'm back."

His eyes were fixed on the pair, unwilling to move away.

"Go wash up and eat something, and shave your beard."

He hadn't bathed or changed his clothes in the mountains for five days, and he smelled bad.

Heng Yi chuckled, nodded, and reluctantly went to take a shower.

He shaved off his beard and saw a handsome man staring back at him in the mirror.

He ate much faster.

He breathed in and out as if he was fighting, filling his stomach with a few mouthfuls. This time, he entered the room more quietly.

It was because Shulan had reminded him that the child was asleep.