After Wei Xu and his sons returned home openly, the Wei family went around majestically.
The Wei family was all handsome and unrestrained. From Wei Xu to Wei Ting, none of them were ugly.
The commoners along the street were feasting their eyes, wishing that the Wei family could come out and blow up the streets every day.
Madam Wei sat in the carriage as sunlight shone in through the half-open curtain.
She had not left the house like this for a long time.
The streets were still the same, but her mood was very different.
Wei Xu held her hand.
Wei Ting casually glanced at his parents.
Madam Wei happened to be looking at her son.
Their eyes met. She blushed and was about to pull her hand back.
Wei Xu did not let go. He reached out with his other arm and lowered the curtain.
Wei Ting, who had suddenly witnessed his parents public display of affection, was speechless.
