When the flowers arrived, the hotel's candlelit dinner was also on the table.

Su Miao dimmed the lights in the room and adjusted it to a warm yellow with a very atmospheric atmosphere, and then used the indoor vocal system to play some soft music.

After doing all this, Su Miao felt that there was something missing.

After thinking about it, she hugged a few pillows to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The scented candles and steaks from the hotel were also moved.

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