Guilt

While the two of them were talking, the dishes were finally served. Chen Wei'er quickly wiped away her tears and smiled at He Xun.

"Today is a happy day. Let's not talk about the past." He Xun pulled his wife to sit down. 

Chen Wei'er returned a smile. The two of them looked at each other and gave each other the most sincere love.

During the formal dinner, Chen Wei'er had come to learn what thorough service without any mistakes was. 

When she wanted to eat crabs, her husband would crack them for her. 

When she wanted to eat sea cucumbers, He Xun would prepare the dipping sauce. 

When she wanted to eat ham, He Xun would use a knife and fork to elegantly cut the ham into cubes and place them in front of her.

In the end, she didn't do anything for the whole night and just ate the meal. 

Although He Xun had ordered a lot, it wasn't much.