Wang Baole couldn’t tell what was wrong. This was the first time he had such thoughts. Many years later, on a rainy night in this world, Wang Baole, who everyone thought was blissful and happy.., looking at the rain falling outside, he was suddenly stunned.
“There seems to be something wrong...”Wang Baole muttered. A woman walked over from behind him. It was his wife, Wang Yiyi.
Wang Yiyi gently hugged Wang Baole from behind and buried her head in his back. She spoke softly.
“Baole, what’s Wrong?”
Wang Baole turned his head and looked at Wang Yiyi behind him. He smelled the familiar scent on her body, felt the touch of her hand when it touched his. He looked at her familiar face and shook his head.
“It’s nothing. I just feel like I’ve forgotten something...”
“Don’t think about it. You haven’t forgotten anything.”Wang Yiyi laughed softly. That laughter was very familiar to Wang baole, so he nodded.
