"I am a jerk. I'm simply a jerk. I'm the jerk of all jerks in this world…" Marcus kept saying.

Just like that, with one crying and scolding while the other tolerated as much as he could, both of them kept going back and forth for two hours like that. In the end, Yvonne was so tired that she fell asleep. Marcus gently put her on the hospital bed. He then gently put the covers on her. It was when he looked at her face closely that he realized he could actually still tell that this was Yvonne. Her sleeping posture, some of her actions, and some of her micro-expressions and looks were all Yvonne. It was just that her appearance was different.

In fact, no matter how a person changed, those kinds of expressions that were done subconsciously could not change. He just kept observing his wife in great detail. It had been four years. She did not return for four long years. She was finally back, but she was not acknowledged by her whole family. All of her loved ones, her parents and her husband