Hearing Han Yuluo's words, everyone agreed and had a simple meal. Although the dishes were simple, everyone was happy.
While Han Liling lived happily with her uncle, her parents were on the verge of divorce.
Sitting on the kang bed, Han Yuheng was almost driven crazy by his wife's stubbornness.
He looked at her with red eyes and asked helplessly, "Ah Yun, do you hate me so much? Can you give me a chance to atone for my sins?"
Bai Luyun lowered her head and said, "Yuheng, I tried, but I really can't force myself to forget everything."
Clenching his fists, Han Yuheng suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
Slap!
The sound of the slap echoed in the room, startling Bai Luyun and their son.
"What are you doing?!" she asked anxiously, holding her husband's hand tightly.