Su Li looked up and saw cluster after cluster of fireworks rising into the sky, blossoming in such a dazzling display that she couldn't bear to blink.
"You..."
Su Li turned around and met his eyes, deep and profound like the sea.
In that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything felt still; there was no sound, no other sights—just the two of them, seeing only each other.
Wei Chengfeng slowly lowered his head, and Su Li gently closed her eyes.
Their lips came together softly, not with the usual forceful passion, but conveying the deepest love in their hearts.
"Wife, happy New Year."
Su Li smiled sweetly, "Husband, happy New Year."
"Do you like the gift I gave you?"
Su Li turned around to continue watching, nestled in his embrace, taking a deep breath, "When did you prepare this? Why didn't you tell me?"
"How can it be a surprise if I told you?" Wei Chengfeng raised an eyebrow, "You haven't said if you like it."
