The night fell gently, and the last twilight of the sunset quietly disappeared below the horizon, as if the whole world was gently embraced by a soft and deep shade of blue and purple.
At that moment, the city's veins began to gradually awaken in the night, with lights like the messengers of the night, silently blooming in every corner, outlining the city's silhouette bit by bit.
Dou Yuanxin's home was no exception, as the night deepened, that familiar window emitted a warm and gentle light, signaling that dinner time had arrived.
"Honey, Guoguo, come wash your hands and eat..."
Qiu Jingwen carried two plates of aromatic dishes, gracefully walking out of the kitchen, and while heading towards the dining room, she gently called out to Dou Yuanxin and Guoguo, who were watching TV on the living room sofa.
"Alright, coming right away..."
