Wen Wan stepped inside her home, but her mind was still lingering outside...
Zhou Tiantian was curled up on the couch watching TV, her eyelids beginning to fight against each other when she saw Wen Wan carrying a basket of roses and immediately woke up.
"What... what's all this?" Zhou Tiantian, shuffling in her slippers, wobbled toward Wen Wan, her mouth babbling incessantly from curiosity, "Did Mr. Mysterious send these? Why would he send you flowers?"
Before Wen Wan could respond, Zhou Tiantian had already snatched the gift from her hands, "What's this? Did the 'god' send you this too?"
Wen Wan's mind was still wandering as she numbly moved to the sofa and sat down, only to be jolted back to reality by Tiantian's scream.