Snow began to drift down outside and in the room, the fireplace burned warmly. All should be peaceful and pleasant during a grand festival like this.
An Xiaxia took out her phone and called her family.
Everything was normal.
She then called Sheng Yize and the two of them turned all lovey-dovey for a while. After she hung up, An Xiaxia saw Kang Jian eyeing her strangely.
"I heard from Fengfeng that you two are married?" He tried to make his tone very casual.
"Yup. Do you have a guilty conscience now, and are you going to make it up to me with some gift money?" An Xiaxia grinned. Kang Jian smiled awkwardly. "Sure. I'll be very generous."
They chatted for a moment before An Xiaxia's phone rang.
It was Mr. Song.
Baffled, she picked it up. "Hello?"
It was Mr. Song's assistant on the other end. "Miss, Mr. Song doesn't have much time left… Please come back!"
Her heart skipped a beat and time seemed to stop.