Swish——
The husband, arriving home, took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack behind the door.
"Daddy!"
The brown-haired little boy shouted, running out of the bedroom, throwing himself into his father's arms, inhaling the scent that reassured him.
The wife, preparing dinner, poked her head out of the kitchen with an apron tied around her waist: "Darling, why are you so late today?"
"I went to buy a newspaper."
The husband ruffled his son's soft, fluffy hair and took out a curled-up newspaper from his pocket.
"A newspaper? But darling, you can't read."
"It's enough that you can read it."
"Hold on, let me get some water." The wife returned to the kitchen, came out soon after untying her apron, picked up the newspaper, and read the headline with confusion: "'The hero of the Old Era, the exorcist who narrowly escaped the third catastrophe, returns today'? "
