Li Xiu hurried home under the moonlight. He hadn't slept holding his wife for two nights, and his heart felt like a piece was missing. Tonight, he could finally hold her again.
Hearing Li Xiu's voice, Grandma Li opened the door. Seeing her grandson standing in the doorway, her heart ached as she pulled him into the courtyard, muttering, "You must be hungry. Grandma will get you something to eat."
Li Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he watched his grandma pull him along, forgetting to even close the gate. He turned back to shut it. When he turned around again, he saw Zhou Lian standing at the entrance to the main hall, holding a lamp. Under the dim light, Zhou Lian stood there gracefully, her baby bump visible. The look of utter infatuation in Li Xiu's eyes made Grandma Li, who was standing beside him, shake her head.
