Inside are Wu Mengting's favorite stuffed dolls, scenery, and various fairy-tale lights.
And at the center of the room is a candlelit dinner, which is now arranged by Chen Tianlong.
"Darling, happy Valentine's Day!"
Chen Tianlong looked at Wu Mengting, who seemed a bit dazed, and smiled slightly as he spoke.
"Ah? Hap... happy Valentine's Day."
Wu Mengting's pretty face turned slightly red. That word "darling" contained so much affection that it surprised her, causing her to be momentarily at a loss.
"Haha, is there anything else?" Chen Tianlong deliberately asked.
"What else?" Wu Mengting felt that happiness came too quickly, leaving her a bit overwhelmed.
"Dar... Darling." Wu Mengting hesitated for a moment before suddenly recalling what Chen Tianlong meant and said those three words.
Chen Tianlong took hold of Wu Mengting's hand and then led her toward the center of the room where there was a table, which held their candlelit dinner.
