Late at night in Binhai City, the lights were still on in Sun Weimin's home.
Sun Lei had fallen asleep, and Tang Qian, yawning, walked into the bathroom to wash her face with cold water. When she came out, she saw Sun Weimin sitting on the living room couch, smoking.
"What's wrong?" Tang Qian walked over and sat next to her husband, looking tenderly at the man, and asked softly.
Sun Weimin glanced at her, said, "A guest will be coming over in a while."
Tang Qian's heart stirred and she asked, "Has your family agreed?"
Sun Weimin nodded.
