The next day, bright and early, Chi Enen watched Baby Chi enter the kindergarten. Just as she turned to hurry to the radio station, she accidentally bumped into someone.
"I'm sorry, excuse me."
A masculine voice filled with a hint of laughter sounded from above her, "It's okay. You're Jingchen's mother, right?"
Chi Enen lifted her head and noticed for the first time a man around six feet tall standing in front of her. He appeared to be in his early thirties, with gold-rimmed glasses, exuding an intellectual and refined aura.
She felt he looked familiar but couldn't immediately recall where she had seen him. The man in front of her was already extending his hand in greeting, "Hello, my name is Han Qifeng. I'm the father of Han Xiaoru, Jingchen's classmate. You saw me at the school gate yesterday, remember?"
