Winnip's Invitation

"Mr. Chen, the frame and main body of your house is complete." Felwood was calling Chen Zhao. "You can come take a look when you're free."

"Okay, I'll come when I can."

Fali grabbed a bear and joined Chen Zhao in Princess' arms.

Ever since Princess came to their family, she became their personal sofa. Nothing was softer or bouncier than her body.

"Who called?"

"Mr. Felwood," Chen Zhao said. "Our new home is almost done."

"How soon is almost?"

"In about a month." Chen Zhao thought about it. Only interior design was left.

"One more month?" Fali was a bit let down. No matter how this place was, it still wasn't their home.

"We're almost there. We'll have a new home soon."

Chen Zhao thought that it was about time to ask Bant about ordering furniture.

Just then, his phone rang again. "Hello?"

"Chen, it's me, Winnip."

"Winnip, good evening."

Fali glanced at him. Why was her mother calling Chen Zhao?