The night scene today is very nice, studded with numerous stars in the sky. Qiao Xiaren walks a few steps toward the floor-length window, the beauty of the night scene outside is breathtaking.
She opens a bottle of wine; the enchanting red wine slowly sways in the tall wine glass. The dazzling lights shine inside, leaving her heart exceptionally calm at this moment.
"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly someone hugs her from behind,
The person carefully holds her in his arms, giving the impression of himself being petted. Qiao Xiaren turns her head to look, meeting those deep, sharp, black pupils.
"How did you get in?"
"Grandma opened the door. Naturally, I came in the front entrance." Si Limo replied as if it was a matter of fact, tightening his embrace, resting his chin on her shoulder, relishing the unusual tranquility.
"..." Since when did grandma begin to trust Si Limo so much?