9:00 AM, Jianghai City.
Chu Xinian arrived at the pre-booked café, where Ji Manman was already waiting by the window.
The scent of bitter coffee permeated the air, and the elegantly decorated café was very quiet, with only the store manager personally serving customers, and a "Closed for Rest" sign hanging on the door.
"Xinian." Ji Manman sipped her coffee, raised her eyes to see the tall man slowly approaching, and a sincere smile appeared on her beautiful face: "How did you know I like this place?"
"Your assistant told me."
Chu Xinian pulled out a chair and sat across from her at the small white round table, hesitating before speaking: "Manman, we need to talk."
"Of course, but tomorrow is our six-month wedding anniversary, and I've prepared a gift for you. I wonder if you will like it."
Ji Manman spoke, her lips curling sweetly.
Her clear water-like eyes gazed at him with gentle affection, as if preparing a gift for him was a joy in itself.
