The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Lantern Festival.
Every household indulged in sweet rice balls, and the Qin family was no exception. Although He Fang had been home for the New Year, she had spent every Lantern Festival of the past three years with Qin's Mom and Qin Guanglin.
"Eat quickly and stop playing with your phone!"
The steaming bowls of sweet rice balls were served by He Fang onto the table, and she immediately noticed Qin Guanglin sprawled on the couch, butt in the air, tapping away at his phone.
"Wait, wait!" Qin Guanglin didn't even look up, his fingers flew across the keyboard, communicating with Chen Rui.
The physical edition of the comic had launched a preorder; it had started at midnight and by 7 PM now, the number of orders had surpassed two thousand.
Excitement, sheer excitement.
Each copy was capital for his wedding, it was impossible not to be stirred.
