My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Tan Zhenghong had some thoughts about them because he always remembered what Wang Yun had said.

She said, "Don’t ever come looking for me, if you do, you’ll only be a burden to me."

He had abided by that all these years, but what did her early morning visit mean now?

Yet, visitors were guests, and he still politely welcomed them inside, and had Bai Yan serve them tea and pastries.

"Ah Hong, I still remember when you first came to my house, you were just a little baby, and now, in the blink of an eye, you have a child of your own," Wang Yun said with a smile.

She remembered the day her father suddenly brought a dirty little boy home, saying that if this child were raised well, he would be her support in the future.

But food was scarce at home, and the more people there were, the less she received.

So, she was never overly enthusiastic about this brother from childhood, even feeling a bit of distaste toward him.