On the other side, Yu Ting, who had entered first, was taking a look around the house.
She realized her concerns before coming were unnecessary, there was no chance of any drama with outrageous relatives.
Because there were no other relatives present.
On the first floor of the entire house, there were only her parents.
"What are you looking at?" Yu's father curiously asked.
"Nothing."
"Knowing you might be returning to your maternal home today, all your aunts have not come." Yu's father gave a safe answer.
Yu Ting: ...
"Happy New Year, Dad." Yu Ting changed the subject and sat down on the sofa nearby.
Mr. Yu, sitting on the sofa, felt somewhat comforted after observing his increasingly normal daughter and responded to her.
...
Yu Zijun had a fondness for sweet foods, in addition to jade cinnamon dogs.
But on normal days, his manager and assistant would not allow him to indulge in them.
Now that it's New Year's, he finally got to enjoy some.
