The banquet had left a gloomy feeling in the air.
Only after the feast ended and Li Lin, having drunk a bit too much from Lin Zifeng's arrival, was accompanied home by her parents.
Today was a happy feast, and almost everyone drank merrily, even if Lin Yulong was made gloomy by Lin Zifeng's sudden appearance.
After departing the banquet, Lin Zifeng intended to go home for a visit, but found his sister-in-law, Qian Mingyue, already waiting for him at the entrance of his dilapidated home.
The evening breeze fluttered, and the woman's fair cheeks, framed by her long hair, looked exceptionally moving.
Bowing her head with a somewhat nervous expression.
Her attire wasn't outdated, carrying the charm of a married woman from a big city.
During Lin Zifeng's last visit, he was treated coldly by Lin Yulong, and she had not found a chance to utter a single word to him since then.
"When did you come back?"
The woman asked softly.
