he went downstairs and looked at the huge living room. there was a faint light coming from the tv. his wife was sitting on the sofa. her long hair was scattered, and her face was beautiful and cold. she was covered with a small blanket, and her clothes were slightly lifted at the chest. a little guy was looking for food, and her hand was stroking the little guy's back.
It was such a quiet and warm scene in the middle of the night.
Rong Zhan felt that even though this seemed like an extremely ordinary thing, an extremely ordinary scene, he still felt that Qianqian's heart was really warm.
Because his life was often on the edge of danger, fighting and killing was a common thing for the underworld and the white side. So the warmth of a family really made him feel the most beautiful thing in his heart.
Hence, he had to become stronger to protect them better.
He had never felt such a warm feeling in his own home when he was young.
