My Wife and Son Declare Their Love for Her First Love. I Let Them Go, So Why Are You Crying?

On our fifth wedding anniversary, I prepared a candlelit dinner and waited all night for my wife. Instead, she took our twin sons shopping with her first love, who had just returned from abroad. A reporter photographed them, and the story trended online. My wife, who had always refused to let me get close, let her first love wrap an arm around her waist. And my younger son, who was a germaphobe, kissed the man on the cheek and beamed with joy. When I called to confront her, my wife told me not to be so petty. “Ji Yu and I reunited after five years apart. What's wrong with introducing him to our sons?” Before I could say a word, my younger son cried, “Dad, you're such a spoilsport! Uncle Lin is much nicer. I wish I could get a new dad!”