"Alright, maybe I'm overthinking it," Jiang Song said.
Li Xingwan received a call from the butler on the old lady's side. There would be a family gathering tomorrow, and she needed to attend with Fu Chengzhou and Little Mobao.
Jiang Song left, and Li Xingwan returned to her room.
She pondered over the text message she received today.
Just as she pushed open the door, she felt a warm body behind her. Fu Chengzhou pushed her inside. "Do you remember what day it is today? Hmm?"
Li Xingwan: "..."
Why return to this topic again?
She initially thought he would ask her on the show. Unexpectedly, it was in their home.
"I-I'm... too tired today? My mind is a bit muddled?"
"Do you need me to wait until tomorrow?"
Li Xingwan couldn't speak for a moment. She wouldn't remember it tomorrow either.
"Want me to tell you?" Fu Chengzhou whispered into her ear.
Li Xingwan stammered, "That works too?"
She must remember this day. Otherwise, how would she answer Fu Chengzhou next year?
