February 20
Nuannuan sat on the sofa, constantly picking up her phone, checking the time over and over, muttering to herself:
Why is time passing so slowly? Only a few seconds have gone by since I last checked!
There's still fifteen minutes until the agreed time, at this rate, it'll drive her crazy waiting!
Wen Hua watched from the side, "Getting this anxious just to try on a wedding dress?"
Nuannuan looked at Wen Hua, "Dad, I'm just nervous, okay?"
Wen Hua gave Nuannuan a sidelong glance, "You actually know what it means to be nervous?"
Nuannuan bit her lip, "How could I not be nervous? Dad, listen to yourself."
Wen Hua snorted.
Bi Fu, watching from the side, sensed something was off between the father and daughter, quickly brought over some washed fruit and placed it on the coffee table, "Old Wen, should we go too in a while?"
Wen Hua looked at Bi Fu, "Of course we'll go."
