Confiscate
Soren stepped inside the house and loosened his tie as he looked around. The lights in the house had been turned off which was the indication that his twins had already gone to bed. He was about to go up to check up on them when he noticed the warm yellow light in the living room.
He frowned and walked over. As he looked inside, his lips curled up into a smile. His wife Cui Xuqing was sitting cross-legged on the wool rug with her head on the low coffee table. Soren came closer to her and crouched down to look at her. Her laptop was placed on the coffee table and currently on the screen, the slideshow of their couple photos played. Soren's smile deepened when he looked at her screensaver.