Wei Kaiyun was delighted, and it showed in his endless excitement.
On the eighth morning, he actively tidied himself up; looking at himself in the mirror, he felt he was still a bit skinny, but much better compared to when he came back.
Jiang Xinyu watched him and felt utterly helpless. Why was he becoming more concerned about his appearance?
Wei Kaiyun held their well-bundled son, and the three of them set off.
He had already visited once yesterday to confirm that the shop was indeed open.
The same photographer was there, and without much small talk, as he looked at the family of three through the lens, he felt they were truly blessed.
After Wei Kaiyun spoke many kind words, they were allowed to collect the photos on the thirteenth day of the lunar new year. He was satisfied now, being able to leave with his photo in hand.
This time, they were busy until nine o'clock before heading home.
