His heart felt heavy and burdened, he was really afraid that his wife had come to bid him farewell.
At the same time, he released a breath discreetly.
His wife had said that if she decided to leave, she'd let him know. If she chose to stay, she would keep quiet.
What was it that she hadn't said earlier?
Was it about leaving and she couldn't bring herself to say? Or was it something else?
He couldn't help but look out of the open window towards the kitchen, which was located frontward to one side.
His wife had said that she would discuss with the third brother before deciding to stay or leave. Third brother was cooking in the kitchen and showed no other reaction. He guessed that his wife hadn't talked to third brother yet, otherwise, third brother might be hopping mad.
A feeling of unease enveloped him.
Bitterness filled his pupils.
