The clock ticked steadily forward, inching closer and closer to midnight.
On the enormous TV screen at the He Family residence, the Spring Festival Gala was being broadcasted. Three young people and an elderly sat on the sofa watching TV, while the coffee table was laden with candies, sunflower seeds, pastries, and the like.
Fu Han was used to going to bed early, and at this moment, her eyes were struggling to stay open. She couldn't help but let out a huge yawn.
"Do you want to take a nap?" He Xing gently ruffled Fu Han's hair; his handsome face with sharp features softened due to his smile, making him look even more sunny and charming.
"No, I can hang on," said Fu Han, rubbing her head in the palm of his hand like a kitten, squinting her beautiful eyes, looking for all the world like a lazy cat.
Just as He Xing was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang; he pulled it out to see that it was a video call from "Auntie."
