TODAY’S EPISODE | FRAMED THROUGH TIMOTHY’S EYES ▸ Here are some London moments with my love, Le Beaulieu's Sungchan. Long story short, we took a trip to London—well, technically we were on a tour, but we were lucky enough to get one day off to explore the city, just the two of us. There are so many iconic sights in London, and of course, we couldn’t miss the famous Big Ben (yes, that Big Ben!).

We wandered through the streets, watched the red buses rush by, took way too many photos (because we didn’t want to miss a thing), and shared a cup of hot chocolate at the coziest little café we stumbled upon.

It wasn’t a perfectly planned day, but maybe that’s what made it special—just us, making memories we’ll keep close for a long, long time.

A full day with my full heart—17 siblings, one aunty, and a city that feels like ours. We started the morning squeezed around the kitchen table (yes, it’s as chaotic as it sounds), then decided to take our energy outside. Walked through the streets of Paris like a little parade—grabbing fresh pastries, sharing jokes, stopping every few minutes because someone wanted a photo or got distracted by food (usually me). We sat by the Seine, talked about everything and nothing, chased pigeons, teased each other like always, and somehow still stayed together through the crowd. Ended the day with sore feet, full bellies, and smiles that lasted all the way home. It wasn’t a fancy day—just one of those simple, golden ones where you remember how lucky you are to live this life, surrounded by your people. ❤️

Hi Beaulies, it’s me, Chuwen. Today I just returned from my performance, a concert that so many people had been looking forward to, and honestly, so had I. The energy, the lights, the love, it was overwhelming in the best way. But when the stage quieted and the cheers faded, all that remained was the weight of tiredness. These days are beautiful, but they take a lot out of me.

Then I looked down and saw this bouquet in my hands. Not just flowers, but the faces of my family, the ones I hold dearest. Each photo tucked between petals felt like a tiny reminder of why I keep going. Why I sing, why I dance, why I give my all. In that moment, I felt safe. I felt home. I hugged it tight, like I was hugging them. My heart whispered "to my beloved family, thank you for being my light, my comfort, my anchor. I carry your love everywhere I go. I hope I make you proud."

To anyone reading this, remind your loved ones how much they mean. Hug them, thank them, and cherish every moment. Real love is life’s greatest gift.