"Chenchen is asleep."
Seeing the photo sent by her mother-in-law, Lai Zhiyun felt completely relieved.
Now that her son was asleep, she could continue to enjoy herself, swinging her arms to the rhythm of the lively music.
She felt exhilarated all night.
After the concert, she and Zhou Liao left the Asian Games City hand in hand.
They parked their car in the hotel parking lot and walked back to the hotel, grabbing some late-night snacks along the way.
"Did you enjoy tonight? Was the concert good?"
Upon entering the presidential suite of the hotel and changing shoes, Zhiyun turned around, took a couple of steps forward, and blocked Zhou Liao's path, looking up at him.
"Happy."
"I'm also very happy. If you could accompany me to a concert or music festival every two to three months, I'd be even happier."