"You are a song in my life—a flower blooming in my heart—"
Early in the morning, Tian Xin was woken by a pleasant singing voice.
"Who is it, making such a ruckus at dawn..."
She murmured irritably, but upon opening her eyes, she was met with a bright red everywhere—red balloons, red curtains, red bedding, red celebratory symbols, and the wedding photograph on the wall of them dressed in red wedding attire.
Then she remembered that they had just held the wedding yesterday.
It's the start of their newlywed life.
"Husband..." she mumbled subconsciously as she reached to the side: Hmm? Where is he?
"Husband—"
She called out loudly, feeling a bit anxious, immediately flipping over and sitting up, then peeking outside.
"You are a song in my heart—a flower blooming in my heart—"
Lin Zhou was in the kitchen, giving her his back.
He was wearing an apron, humming a song, seemingly cooking.
Hearing her call, Lin Zhou responded, "Wife, I'm here."
"Oh."
