Yun Shanshan pulled her phone away from her ear, noticing the call had been disconnected, and felt even more forlorn. Alone, she curled up on the sofa, cracking sunflower seeds and talking to herself, "Why has no one remembered my birthday this year, and that stinky Ziqian, he promised me a surprise. When is the plane arriving in D City, will he come from N City today at all? He didn't even give me a heads-up."
A few days ago, Chen Ziqian, who is on summer break, called her and said he would fly back to D City today, but he did not mention which flight.
Otherwise, she could have gone to the airport to pick him up earlier.
Bored, she turned off the TV with a flick of her hand, got up, and walked to the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator, she found it virtually empty except for a few bottles of milk, devoid of any food.
