Chapter 563: Not even drafting a lie_1

Yun Hao was still uneasy and held Meng Yunhan tightly in his arms up until he fell asleep, regardless of the sweat soaking through the woven mat beneath them. It seemed he needed this assurance that his wife wouldn't leave him.

Meng Yunhan didn't let go of Yun Hao either, maintaining the same position as she fell asleep.

The next morning, they caught a passenger bus to the county town to then get on a train.

Qingzhao Village.

"Ah Hao and the rest are heading back to Kyoto today." The Yun's mother really missed Little Huzi.

Yun's father glanced at his wife, "After some time, when we are free, let's go and stay in Kyoto for a while."

A smile finally appeared on Yun's mother's face, "Alright."

"Cuihua, have you heard that the Yun's third son has returned?"

Zhang Cuihua merely hesitated for a moment in her movement, but said nothing.

It had been rumored that delicious smells often wafted from their house in the few days since their young uncle returned home.