But it was too late.
At this time, Sally's husband, Zaiden, had already opened the door, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, pulling a suitcase, and appeared at the door with a smile.
"Wife! I'm back!" Zaiden shouted with a smile while taking off his shoes and putting on slippers.
"Ah?! Didn't you say you would be back in the evening? Why are you back early?" Sally was flustered and nervous and asked a question that she shouldn't have asked with some embarrassment.
"Of course I came back early to celebrate your birthday with you! Today is your birthday, how could I forget it!"
Zaiden frowned in surprise, put his leather shoes on the shoe cabinet, raised his head, and asked inexplicably, "Why...wife? Don't you want me to come back early?"
"Ah?! No! How is that possible! I just feel so surprised and so happy! How could I not want you to come back early? I'd rather you stay at home with me every day!"
