It was five-thirty in the afternoon, and the sky was already getting dark.
The four members of the two families gathered around the stove, watching television, ready to welcome the Spring Festival Gala. The Spring Festival Gala is a program that Chinese people must watch, a tradition that has been observed every year. It is also an important event accompanying everyone through Chinese New Year's Eve.
Mrs. Lin and Nuo Xiaoxi's mother whispered to each other, while Nuo Xiaoxi herself nestled on Lin Chuan's thigh for a little nap. Lin Chuan, on the other hand, was glued to the TV, which was currently showing a mishmash of commercials—truth be told, he really wanted to make a phone call to Tang Yumeng to send his regards.
Lin Chuan knew that Tang Yumeng was alone in Jiangbei City at the moment, and suddenly realized how little he knew about her: not where she was from, nor her background. He didn't even know who her parents were or where her home was.
Beep beep beep...
