When he got home, Fali had already prepared dinner.
She wasn't a traditional housewife though. They interacted just like before, but more casual and relaxed… Of course, when others weren't there, they were more intimate too.
After dinner, the two grabbed beers and sat in the backyard. They enjoyed the peace and quiet.
White Ma's injuries were much better. Chen Zhao had taken off the gauze, but there was still a glaring wound on his stomach. He couldn't do any intense exercise or else the wound would tear.
Wouter grew familiar with them these days. He followed behind them all day like a lackey. However, the yard was a bit small while they were all big.
Before when there was only Beelzebub, Carrie and Walter, it felt okay. Now, the three huge guys Obitos, Black Ma, and White Ma were here and they could barely run.
