When the two of them went downstairs to have breakfast, Father Chi and Mother Chi had not yet gotten up.
Because there were some matters to handle at the office, Lu Zhan left after finishing breakfast.
Chi Nuan stayed alone in the living room watching TV.
She hugged a throw pillow, half-leaning on the sofa, flipping through channels with the remote control.
But it was only a little past seven, way too early, and after going through dozens of channels, there was nothing interesting to watch.
She finally stopped on a variety show channel.
While watching, she scrolled through her phone.
Only then did she find that Mr. Lu had once again bombarded her with love poems.
Sun: [With affectionate eyes, I sketch your shy and pure smile; with sweet tones, I write a song that scores our life's happiness. My dear, I love you unwaveringly in this life! Sunshine and storm shall never part us!]
