"Welcome home, hubby."
The greatest joy of life for any man was having a wife who would welcome him when he returned home from a day of hard and tiring work, and Xie Yang wasn't much different from others in this aspect.
Happiness filled his heart when he looked at the woman filial to him.
"I'm back."
He wanted to hold her, but as blood covered him, he dared not touch her as he was worried that he would dirty her.
It was at this moment in which he wanted to proceed forward but was unable to move that his body came to his rescue, and his stomach that he hadn't adequately trained in the art of no consummation growled loudly to tell its owner that it wanted food.
