On a warm spring afternoon, with the sun shining brightly, the children were playing in the garden.
Chen Zhi picked up a feather duster and went to Si Ye's study to clean. She enjoyed personally tidying his study, arranging the books he had read and organizing the files on the desk neatly.
She also liked watering the cactus on the desk, doing these things carefully, expressing all her affection for Si Ye.
Outside the window below was the garden's lawn. The children were frolicking and playing on the grass.
She could hear every word they said and realized it was actually Nian Su and Nianchen accompanying Nian Zi. Nian Zi was spoiled by them, having whatever she wanted, but thankfully she wasn't a bratty child; she was kind-hearted and gentle-tempered.
"Ah—waa..." It should be Nian Zi who had fallen. Chen Zhi heard her cry, her heart tightened, and she quickly leaned out the window to see if she was okay.
