He Xiyan put on exquisite makeup, wearing a Chinese-style toasting dress and an ankle-length red silk cheongsam.

Because He Xiyan just wanted to be simpler, he didn't walk the red carpet or the wedding ceremony, just a simple banquet, during which He Xiyan and Ye Hao got off the table and toasted a few glasses of wine together.

He Xiyan originally thought that even this banquet could be omitted, after all, it was a remarriage, and she felt that the more low-key the better. But Ye Hao still wanted to formally tell his relatives and friends that this was the future hostess of the Ye family and his wife.

Even if it's such a low-key banquet, it's not so low-key in this hotel. As if for publicity, the hotel typed a line of eye-catching text on the electronic display screen at the gate: I wish Mr. Ye Hao and Ms. He Xiyan a white head and a long old man.

Ye Hao's name can be said to be well-known in Night City, and several travelers stopped at the gate, looking at that line of text, talking and laughing, as if they were talking about something.

At this time, a pregnant woman walked over, and there was a child less than two years old next to the woman.

The woman was holding her child and was about to walk into the hotel, but her eyes were drawn to the striking words on the electronic screen.

She stopped, and stopped in the doorway like any other traveler, her eyes fixed on the line of text.

He Xiyan ...... Ye Hao ......" She muttered these two names, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mommy......" The child next to the woman tugged hard at her mother's pants.

I don't understand why my mother didn't leave.

"Rui Rui, let's wait here for your dad, he's gone to find a place to park." Lin Ziya immediately looked back behind her.

About two minutes later, she saw her husband and saw him coming with a large suitcase.

The box was the clothes and daily necessities carried by the family of three.

"What's wrong, there's no room left?" Chen Jiahang saw that his wife and children were at the door and did not enter the hotel.

Lin Ziya smiled, then took her husband's hand, and then pointed to the display screen.

Soon, a line of eye-catching text caught the man's eye.

Chen Jiahang paused, as if someone had suddenly clicked on the acupoint, so that he couldn't move his footsteps.

He just stood in front of the screen, staring intently at the line of words on the screen, reading it over and over again.

"She remarried her ex-husband." Lin Ziya said.

After saying that, her eyes were always looking at her husband, watching every subtle change in expression on his face.

She saw it all, saw him first surprised, then faintly sad, then ...... She seemed to see the tears in the corners of his eyes.

He cried.

He actually cried.

Lin Ziya's heart was suffocated.

I only felt as if two silver needles had suddenly been pierced in my chest.

She gritted her teeth, clasped her hands tightly, and didn't speak, but her breathing became a little shorter.

She had guessed that he would be surprised and even regretful, but she didn't expect him to cry.

He actually cried for the woman who had left him for more than six years.

"Let's go." Just when Lin Ziya was thinking about what to say, Chen Jiahang took his wife's hand, and the expression on his face seemed to return to normal.

Rui Rui on the side took his mother's hand.

The three of them walked to the front desk of the hotel together and opened a room.

After getting their room key, they turned around and walked to the elevator not far away.