"No." Joanna Lawrence sniffed, fighting back the urge to cry, she puckered her lips and said, "Ashton Heath, thank you for coming today. I'm really happy that it's you by my side now."
Ashton Heath furrowed his eyebrows at the girl in his arms, whose eyes were as red as a little bunny. He relaxed his fingers on her lower jaw, gently cupped her face, and kissed her forehead, "Baby, are you silly or not. I'm your husband, it's only right for me to do anything for you. Is this worth crying over?"
"If you miss me, I'll make time to come around more often."
"Stop crying, alright?"
He tugged gently at Joanna Lawrence's face, "Since you're so happy to see me, how about giving your husband a smile?"
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
"Alright, don't be upset. I'll take you to eat something delicious?" Ashton Heath tried his best to cheer his wife up, "Do you want to go eat fondue?"
Sure enough, Joanna Lawrence was quickly attracted by the delicious food.
