Lu Gan tried to hide his embarrassment.
"Morning, Yujin."
Song Yujin replied indifferently, "Morning."
Lu Gan nodded slightly.
"I'm going to wash up first."
After saying that, Lu Gan pushed his wheelchair toward the bathroom.
Song Ci was exasperated.
'How can you leave me to face this situation alone?!'
She continued to smile awkwardly.
"Yujin, you're up so early."
Song Yujin said calmly, "It's already later than usual."
Song Ci looked at the time. He was right.
"You should sleep more."
Song Yujin shook his head. He was ready to get out of bed.
When Song Yujin lifted the blanket, he noticed a red packet in his pocket.
Song Ci said happily, "Happy Chinese New Year. I hope you'll stay healthy and strong."
Song Yujin reminisced about the past. His mother used to do the same. Although she was no longer around, he still got a red packet. The little boy could not help but smile.
