"Competing with my son for affection, shame on you! I want to sleep in the children's room too."
"Then let's both go to the children's room and let our son have the master bedroom?"
Jian Xi twitched the corner of her mouth: "Honey, where's your dignity?"
"What dignity do I need in front of my wife?" Nan Mufeng took Jian Xi's hand and gave it a light peck, "Come on, let me take you to the third floor and have a look."
Jian Xi suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are we going to see the Storage Room?"
"How do you know about the Storage Room?" Nan Mufeng was taken aback.
"Our son told me." Jian Xi sighed deeply, "Let's go and take a look."
......
In the Storage Room, the whole room was filled with her photos, her paintings. There were also clothes she had worn, bags she had used, shoes she had worn…
"These are all your old things."
"Holding onto memories, it's been tough for you."
Nan Mufeng took out a large gold ring. The yellow gold band was set with an emerald jade.
