As the familiar neighborhood came into view, He Juan was struck by a wave of nostalgia. For a split second, it felt as if he had never left, as if the seven years chasm had never existed and he was just returning after a long day of work— to where his mate was.
He Juan's heart began to pulse irregularly once the car parked smoothly in front of the house. At a glance, it did not seem like anything had changed at all. But upon closer scrutiny, he noticed that Mu Yuze had switched the gate to a taller and sturdier one, and he had also decorated his yard with several potted plants, adding a touch of extra warmth to the already cozy space.
To think that Mu Yuze was still taking care of the house so well during his long absence instead of abandoning it and moving somewhere closer to his workplace… the emotions that surged within He Juan at that moment were so wild and intense that he lost his breath for a while.
