He waited for a long time, and there was a glimmer of destruction in his eyes.
This was just another ordinary morning, such brokenness he had experienced many times, no disappointment, only a little bit of loss. He looked at the person on the bed, the light fell on his face; the indulgence between his brows was obvious, and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, undulating.
"Vain woman, you wouldn't say you were willing unless it was a grand wedding. I knew you were like this."
He held her hand, lost in a world of two, "But, I don't believe you are truly vain, I'll give you another chance, tomorrow morning you must agree to me, okay?"
He gently stroked the back of her hand, drawing circles.
"Let me tell you some good news. I can stand up now, but I need a crutch."
"Both Little Zun Zun and Little Sheng Sheng can stand. The two kids can stagger around holding onto things. Every day, I learn to walk with my sons now, but they're better than me, walking more steadily."
