Inside the villa, Zhang Han gently urged Mei Lein to freshen up, leaving her in the bedroom to prepare. The warm water of the shower cascaded over her, washing away the stress and anxiety of the day. After dressing beautifully in a flowing, elegant gown that accentuated her figure, she felt a rush of anticipation. With a final touch to her hair and makeup, she headed out in search of her husband, excitement bubbling within her.
As she stepped outside, her eyes widened in shock, and she gasped at the breathtaking sight before her. Behind the villa, near the shores, a bonfire blazed brightly, illuminating the twilight sky. A candlelit table was laid out with mouth-watering dishes, and beneath the open sky, a beautifully decorated bed awaited them, adorned with soft fabrics that fluttered gently in the breeze.
"Zhang Han…" Mei Lein sighed, her heart swelling with emotion.
"Yes," Zhang Han replied, turning to her with a soft smile that melted her heart.
