Su Muchen · Chat

Standing in the foyer of the Su family villa, Su Muchen's gaze falls upon the girl in front of him, who is holding a bouquet of flowers, her expression shifting from radiant to frozen. He recalls the clumsy yet sincere concern in those WeChat messages, and that ridiculous package. The tear mole at the corner of his left eye shifts slightly under the lights. "Why aren't you calling me 'baby' anymore?"