"Zhan Ting, you're back?" An Lan, who was nestled on the couch reading a magazine, turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening. Sure enough, she saw Huo Zhanting walk in, carrying a pink cake box in his hand.
"Mm, Lanlan, I bought this for you. It's from a new shop, and there was quite a queue. If it tastes good, I'll get you more next time."
Huo Zhanting's expression was gentle as he casually handed the suit jacket draped over his arm to a servant. He then walked over, ruffled An Lan's fluffy hair, and passed the cake box to her.
An Lan accepted the cake box with a hint of delight. After opening it, she saw a strawberry cake piled high with fresh strawberries. Her crescent-shaped eyes crinkled with joy. "It looks delicious! No wonder you're so late getting back; you were in line for this, huh?"
In that moment, the two of them seemed just like any ordinary couple. An Lan truly relished this kind of calm, peaceful life.
