Fu Hang's eyes followed the car that drove away gradually. The coldness in his eyes disappeared instantly, and all that remained was his heartache.
He unlocked his lock screen again, and the photo of Shen Yan's bright and beautiful smile appeared on his phone. After a few swipes, the birthday wishes that Shen Yan sent to him previously appeared.
"I hope my husband will succeed in his career!"
Shen Yan's sweet voice came from the phone.
The despondency in Fu Hang's eyes dissipated a little, and the corners of his lips hooked up faintly. He began to look through the other photos and videos on his phone.
The only person in his phone's photo album and videos was Shen Yan.
Shen Yan often sent him photos and videos, to which he rarely replied, when they were married. However, he saved every photo and every video she sent on his phone.
