The first to wake up the next morning was little Lu Chen.
Nobody knew which adult's stubbornness this child inherited. He wasn't just a little obsessive about certain things; even when he woke up, he had a terrible temper.
When he ran down from the upstairs bedroom alone and found his mom and dad asleep together peacefully, little Lu Chen felt deeply dissatisfied.
Lu Yanhe rarely sleeps deeply; even if he is in a sound sleep, any slight disturbance will wake him up immediately.
So, the moment the bedroom door opened, he woke up at once.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his son's little face puffed up with anger.
In that instant, he felt that even the sunlight outside the window was no longer so dazzling; it became increasingly... gentle.
He raised his hand, gently placed his index finger to his lips, and then waved to signal his son to come over.
When Lu Chen saw his dad open his arms to him, his arrogance immediately vanished.
