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Fu Hanwen was as good as his word, sending a letter to Xiao Ruo every three days. Sometimes the letters were long, and sometimes they contained just a few lines.
Knowing he was safe, Xiao Ruo didn't mind.
Xiao Ruo had originally thought that her husband would be gone for at least half a year, so she was surprised when he returned by the end of October.
At the moment she saw the dusty Fu Hanwen, Xiao Ruo thought she was seeing things until her son shouted, "Daddy," and she finally came to her senses.
"This little rascal still recognizes his father, not bad." Fu Hanwen wanted to hold his son, but then he remembered that he hadn't changed or washed in days. He withdrew his outstretched arm and patted his son's head, "I'll hug you after I've had a bath."
Xiangxiang pouted unhappily.
Xiao Ruo picked up her son and gently coaxed, "Be good, Xiangxiang. Daddy is tired from the journey. Let Daddy take a bath and have some food so he has the strength to hold you, alright?"
