[Yang Menghuo POV]
Yang Menghuo opened his eyes again and looked at his beloved Jie, "Jie, that girl never forget you, not even once. Because that girl is—"
SLAM!
"Ying Jie! Are you home—"
The door was slammed open without knocking. Both Shi Ying and Yang Menghuo turned their heads to the door and saw a young girl around sixteen years stood at the door with her broom.
They stared at each other, and the young girl gawked when she saw her Ying Jie was being hugged from behind by a handsome man as if they were in a romantic movie.
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"Meimei, why are you so slow—" then another woman, older than Meimei, barged in, seeing the loving scenery between Shi Ying and Yang Menghuo.
The four of them stared at each other awkwardly for a while until Shi Ying pushed Meng Bao away from him.