The Long Awaited Return I
"Achoo…"
"Achoo…"
At eight in the morning American time, Wei Zhijuan had just gotten out of the car and was thinking about how she would face her parents, whom she had not seen in five years, when she suddenly sneezed.
She sniffled and rubbed her nose. When Wei Zhengsheng and Yu Daiyu saw her sneeze twice, they asked with concern, "What happened? You couldn't possibly have caught a cold, right?"
"No, maybe my parents knew I was coming home and cursed me." Wei Zhijuan smiled and turned her head to look at Wei Zhengsheng. "You have already contacted them, didn't you?"
Wei Zhengsheng said nothing, but it was clear that the answer was yes.
Wei Zhijuan sighed softly. She took a deep breath and looked at the Wei Family's villa in front of her. It had been five years since she had returned, but the appearance of this house had not changed at all.