"That's true. Dad is getting old. It's better not to go. Then go and eat quickly. Don't waste time."
"Alright…"
Xie Xize stepped forward and reached out to brush away Mo Yangyang's hair on her cheek. Then, he leaned over and kissed her cheek."When are we going to take our wedding photos?"
"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Mo Yangyang was surprised.
Xie Xize hugged Mo Yangyang's waist. ""We're husband and wife. Wouldn't it look good if we hung some wedding photos at home? Don't you think that the walls of our house are in space?"
It wasn't the first time Xie Xize had thought about the wedding photos.
He regretted not being able to give Mo Yangyang a complete wedding. He did not even have any other photos other than the photo on the marriage certificate.
Although Mo Yangyang never cared about these things, he cared a lot in his heart…
