After cursing out loud, Zhao Tiezhu's mind suddenly filled with the memory of when he first left in a huff, taking Yufen with him, and the state they were in when they returned. The blisters that had formed on Yufen's feet from the long walk were vivid in his mind, something he couldn't forget for a long time.
Thinking of this, the hatred Zhao Tiezhu felt for Sun Yufen's family intensified, but watching Sun Yufen busy with household chores, his heart ached even more for her.
As these thoughts consumed him, Zhao Tiezhu could no longer restrain himself. He stood up, quickly walked over, and embraced Sun Yufen in his arms.
Zhao Tiezhu's sudden movement startled Sun Yufen.
"Oh my, you gave me a fright, Tiezhu, what on earth are you doing?!"
While speaking, Sun Yufen stretched out her hand and gently thumped Zhao Tiezhu's chest.
However, Zhao Tiezhu didn't immediately respond. He just stood there, holding Sun Yufen tightly, and after a long while, he finally spoke.