The next day I slept in until mid-morning.
When I opened my eyes, there was no one left in the room.
A note was pressed under a glass of milk by the bedside, [An'an, I went to the office to handle some work, this time you better not run away again!]
I got up and wandered around, passing by the room downstairs, the door half-open.
I pushed the door open and photos filled the room, I stood there dazed.
When I finally saw clearly what the photos were, I covered my gaping mouth with both hands.
The photos were all of me.
And the design draft that was sold at the exhibition.
It was a modified wedding dress, with a cheongsam top and a large skirt bottom, my graduation work.
At that time, I asked Chi Yan, "When we get married, how about wearing this?"
"Silly, when we get married, of course, we should wear a dress designed by a well-known designer! Wearing this would disgrace the Chi Family." Chi Yan looked down from on high.
Suddenly, warmth came from behind.