[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]
Yanmei instantly cried at the sight of her husband. She did not know how, but despite everything, she still wound up surprised.
"Mine," Anton called, getting up from his seat. He was sitting on a chair next to the bed. He was in a casual white shirt and beige pants. He already had his face shaved and his hair cut short. The last time they were on a video call, his hair already grew up to his the base of his neck.
Yanmei walked towards her husband and hugged her tightly. Her hands wrapped around his waist and she quickly buried her wet face against his hard chest. She said, "My dearest husband. I miss you so much. I worry about you constantly and now finally you are back. I miss you so much."
"Shhhhhh... My wife, there was nothing to worry about in the first place," said Anton, his big arms perfectly embracing her shoulders.
