In the Yu family's house, Chen Meng was applying a facial mask, while Second Master, who was next to her, was bending over his desk and drawing as usual, like he had been doing for the past few decades.
"It's finally a long vacation, but our sons are not back; our daughter has run off to do her things; and you're busy working!"
The second master stopped drawing and looked up at her. "I'll keep you company when I'm done with work."
Chen Meng sat across from him and turned on the computer to watch a melodrama. The second master decided to step on the accelerator so that he could hurry and accompany his lonely beloved wife.
The exaggerated dialogues of the melodrama resounded in the quiet study room as the second master moved his hand at tremendous speed. Suddenly, Chen Meng exclaimed, "Holy smoke!"
