This Christmas Eve was plain and warm at Liancheng Yazhi's house. There was no party, no grand dinner, and they did not even tell anyone about their marriage.
But to them, that was enough.
Their happiness was their own and not someone else's, so there was no need to make it known to everyone.
Compared to the happiness of being put in front of outsiders, they preferred this kind of plain and simple life.
Only by being able to withstand dull feelings could one last long!
Just like aged wine, only after time slowly trickled down, the older it was, the more fragrant it would be.
……
it started to snow on christmas eve, and liancheng yazhi had already gone to bed.
Before he went to bed, MeowMeow prayed that it would snow heavily tomorrow so that he could build a snowman.
Rong Yan was thinking that she would definitely wake up late tomorrow.
