Thinking about that, he realized that he might have spent more than a couple of months in the house but he knew nothing about the master of the house who was his husband.
/ / / ^ \\\
Wen YanJun glanced at the door of the café he agreed to meet his mother in for the nth. They were more than ten minutes late and he was getting anxious rather than impatient as he worried that they might have a serious to being late.
He just hoped that his mother intentionally refused to come early enough to meet him by the time they planned. That would be better than hearing she was unable to come due to reasons he tried hard not to imagine.
Finally, he looked up and his mother was walking into the building with his brother supporting her. he has only seen his mother need the support of someone else to work in his life.
