I gently pushed Shang away, deliberately feeling guilty as I changed the subject: “It’s all your fault! Talking about the crime of deceiving the monarch, making us separate for so long, heartbroken and reluctant! I hate you the most!”
“Puchi!” Shang laughed, brighter than ever, from trying hard to suppress it to throwing his head back in hearty laughter.
I became curious, “What are you laughing at?” It was usually hard to get him to smile, and now he’s laughing about serious matters. Shang finally managed to control his laughter, “I was just joking. Didn’t you take it seriously? Hehe…”
I not only didn’t get angry but felt honored to have gotten my life back—a life I bought from the King of Hell with quite a bit of silver! I raised an eyebrow at him: “So… you’re not holding a grudge? I’m pardoned for my great crime?” Shang looked amused, “Of course.”
I looked at him slyly: “Without any conditions?”
Shang nodded and laughed again. Is seeing me look so funny? I’m not a clown, I’m a beautiful woman! “Shang! Stop laughing! How annoying. Why don’t we go to my temporary home? Even if it’s not as big as yours, it feels more like home!”
Shang nodded in agreement. I held his hand, but didn’t forget to turn back and reach out to Shu Yang, who looked lost and jealous but silently endured: “Little Yang, let’s go home!”
Shu Yang’s face bloomed with a smile again, running forward to hold my hand. With one hand holding each of my beloved, my left atrium filled with sweetness and happiness, returning ‘home’. I hope that one day, we’ll have a real home, a warm and happy one.
Opening the door, I saw Little Bao Xi at the dining table with a miserable face, his eyes red. With bunny ears on his head, he looked like an adorable little bunny. “Little Han… wuwuwu…” I let go of their hands and ran forward, stroking Bao Xi’s little head like a sister. “Bao Xi, why are you crying? What kind of man cries like this? Don’t cry, tell me what happened, okay?”
