But she knew Ahao had gone on a mission; he was too far from her.
"Ahao, Ahao," Meng Yunhan was also very excited, and she ran straight toward Yun Hao.
Yun Hao also sprinted toward Meng Yunhan.
Yun Hao tightly embraced Meng Yunhan, holding her closely in his arms.
All the worries, the fears of the past few days, were laid to rest the moment he saw her; he could finally let them go.
"Wife, I missed you so much, really missed you," Yun Hao could now speak sweet words, but these few days apart felt like centuries, nearly a separation of life and death, yet this warmth, this heartbeat, belonged to his wife, his wife.
"I missed you too, I missed you too," Meng Yunhan hugged Yun Hao's neck tightly, loudly telling him.
There was no need to hold back anything.
Love should be declared out loud.
She really missed Ahao, missed him so much.