This family of three is usually busy with their own things and doesn't necessarily get together even on weekends. It's rare for everyone to come back today.
After dinner, Xinyan took out a packet of her newly roasted tea from her space and brewed a pot of tea: "Dad, come have some tea."
After speaking, she looked at Gu Wanqing, who was sitting over there reading a document: "Mom, you can't drink tea now, so I'll pour you a glass of light honey water."
Gu Wanqing nodded to her daughter: "Okay."
Watching her daughter bustling in and out for her, and her husband adjusting the TV channels over there, she felt a sense of peace.
This kind of life was what she had been longing for abroad, and if it finally came true, she would be extremely grateful for the favor of heaven.
Gazing at Han Jingchen, who was still adjusting the TV channels over there, her heart felt full, grateful to this man who persisted for so many years, thankful he never broke his initial vows.
