Mo Shichen, clad in a well-fitted coat, looked distinguished and humble, the epitome of a courteous younger family member. "I know that it's not only Yiyi who has forgiven me, but also you and Yiyi's father who have accepted me."
He gave a faint smile, "Rest assured, I won't let her down this time, nor will I let you and Yiyi's father down."
Mrs. Wen's face lit up with a hint of a smile and she nodded, "Go back, it's cold outside, standing for too long will be unbearable. Yiyi is pregnant, and tonight is your remarriage anniversary, go accompany her."
"Alright," Mo Shichen nodded and took a step back, "Both of you take care on your way."
Only then Mrs. Wen waved her hand and got into the car.
