Seven years, a whole seven years, times had changed, and so had people and things.
Just now, as he cleaned the house with Li Yufen, Wang Xiaoshuai genuinely wanted to press her onto the kang and ardently show his affection.
No one knew how Wang Xiaoshuai had lived through these years, every day and every second, constantly missing Li Yufen.
If it hadn't been for his master's death, he might not have been able to return even now.
After finishing the seven days of mourning for his master, he left the mountains as fast as he could.
Returning to Wanmin Village, he arrived just in time to help with Zhang Nan's difficult childbirth, which might also have been destined by the heavens, giving him the opportunity to stay in the house he once lived in.
And he also saw the Yufen he'd dreamed about day and night, as well as Liu Shishi.
That's why he had a reaction at the sight of Liu Shishi's buttocks; he knew her body too well from their past intimacies.