Xia Yiwan arrived at the glass sunroom on the top floor.
A long rectangular dining table was covered with a checked tablecloth, which was adorned with a bouquet of vibrant roses and lilies, a vintage candlestick, champagne, and tall goblets.
Small colorful lights and pink balloons had been arranged all around the glass room.
It looked incredibly beautiful and romantic.
For tonight's candlelit dinner, Xia Yiwan had specifically changed into a chiffon evening dress.
The one-shoulder cinched waist design of the dress perfectly outlined her delicate and charming figure.
In a corner of the glass room, there was a grand piano.
Mother Yan had mentioned that Yanxi played the piano beautifully, but she hadn't heard him play since they were married.
Had he moved the piano here intending to play a piece for her personally?
Xia Yiwan's heart suddenly began to beat wildly.
Her almond-shaped eyes revealed both shyness and excitement.
