Su Ye hadn't looked forward to Chinese New Year for many years.
To others, it was a day of family reunion, but to her, it was a torture.
Su He, Wen Rumin, Su Qingwan—that was a family. What was she?
On normal days, she still had Lin Tang to keep her company.
But during Chinese New Year, she was all alone.
While there was warmth and cheerfulness downstairs, she would lock herself in her room, forcing herself to watch a movie.
She turned the volume up to the max, drowning out all the sounds of laughter, as if by doing so, she could hide her loneliness.
But this year was different.
She had a family now.
The chef from the Shan family was in no way inferior to the ones from the Gu Family, with mouthwatering dishes being served one after the other, making Su Ye salivate.
"Yeye, tonight we'll stay up late together for the New Year. May everything go smoothly in the coming year!"
