Serena's eyes were already a bit disoriented, circling his neck, "Husband."

The man's body instantly lurched, before his eyes seemed to spring into bloom, as if it didn't matter even if he died at this moment.

He didn't want to care about anything, as long as he had her in his arms, everything was already enough.

Serena had eventually fallen into a deep sleep, and Matthew tossed and turned for a while before getting up and heading to the bathroom.

He touched his hair, the bottom of his eyes gloomy, this black hair is really an eyesore.

He took the scissors aside and wanted to cut his hair off, big...