Ali's first Valentine's Day after successfully giving birth—

Happy Holiday, my dear wife!

A completely bewildered Song Yuli asked, "Happy holiday? What holiday is it today?"

Nangong Yu, somewhat speechless, said, "...Today is Valentine's Day..."

A little embarrassed, Song Yuli said, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I forgot. Happy Holiday, honey, mwah!"

The very magnanimous Nangong Yu said, "It's alright, it's alright, wife. This is our first Valentine's Day together. How should we spend it?"

Feeling a little guilty, Song Yuli said, "...My dear husband, Nannan broke up with her boyfriend, and I already promised to spend the whole day with her today."

Caught off guard, Nangong Yu: "..."

In order to spend Valentine's Day alone with Song Yuli, he had already sent his son back to the old house in advance, but he never expected that there was another Liang Nannan!

Song Yuli looked full of guilt: "Husband, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. I promise I'll try to come home as early as possible tonight to be with you."

Nangong Yu, looking completely unhappy: "..."

noon--

Song Yuli: "Nannan, when are you going to finish work?"

Liang Nannan, looking utterly dejected, said, "Ugh, don't even mention it. This director is such a freak. He takes countless takes of even the smallest, most insignificant shot. I don't think we'll ever finish filming today."

Song Yuli: "..."

evening--

"Ugh, I'm so angry!"

Seeing Liang Nannan's angry expression, Song Yuli casually asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Nannan looked at her apologetically: "That perverted director just said that he wanted to take advantage of the fact that all the actors are in good form and film all 364 night scenes. Ali, I'm sorry, the carnival we were supposed to have is ruined."

Song Yuli: "..."

At that moment, a woman carrying a large bouquet of roses appeared.

"Excuse me, which one is Miss Song Yuli?"

A dazed Song Yuli instinctively stood up: "Yes, that's me."

The woman gave a polite smile: "These are 999 roses from Mr. Nan. Please sign for them."

Stunned, Song Yuli said, "...Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The woman smiled politely: "By the way, Mrs. Nan, Mr. Nan asked me to pass on a message to you: remember not to stay out too late, he's waiting for you at home."

After the woman left—

"Wow, what beautiful roses! Ali, what day is it today? Why did your man suddenly give you roses?"

Song Yuli: "Today is Valentine's Day..."

Liang Nannan was taken aback: "Um, Ali, did I disturb you?"

Song Yuli nodded very seriously.

Liang Nannan: "..."

"Damn it, you don't even give me any face. Get lost, get lost."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli immediately turned and left, carrying the large bouquet of roses.

Liang Nannan: "...Damn it!"

They've lost all humanity when it comes to the opposite sex!

night--

Looking at the dark room, Song Yuli frowned.

"Honey, are you there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm yellow light suddenly appeared in the room, and then one after another, until the entire room was illuminated.

Nangong Yu stood in front of the dining table, holding a bouquet of bright red roses, looking at Song Yuli with tender eyes, like a medieval gentleman: "Wife, happy holiday."

Song Yuli threw away the 999 roses in her hand, rushed over and hugged Nangong Yu's neck, hanging herself on him: "Husband, I'm sorry, happy holiday."

Nangong Yu patted Song Yuli's head, his thin lips curving slightly, his eyes gleaming with triumph.

Night—

"Honey, our son isn't here, can we do something else now?"

With a blush on her face, Song Yuli glared at Nangong Yu reproachfully, then offered her lips to him.

Nangong Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and with a flip, he pinned Song Yuli beneath him.

The room was enchanting.