Having left the hospital and standing by the roadside, Han Yingying looked at the endless road ahead and didn't know whether she should step forward.
Three days…
The cold wind made her cheeks hurt, and tears blurred her vision, preventing her from seeing the distance clearly.
After a long while, as if finally having made up her mind, Han Yingying started walking—slow but steady—towards the Shen Family home.
Just three days, she would spend them well with everyone.
No matter where she was in the future, the Shen Family would always be her home; Shen Dad and Shen Mom would always be her in-laws.
Shen Mosheng would always be her husband, her only husband.
And her parents, brother, and sister-in-law too.
She would miss them so much.
Before she knew it, she had arrived at the Shen Family home. Standing at the door, Han Yingying hesitated, suddenly afraid to go in.
