Chapter 952 His Sincere Love
Su Yingxue flew past them on her horse like a swiftly passing cloud, beautiful and brilliant, yet disappearing quickly.
Song Chengyi came over to help Su Han mount the horse, "Let's go, Han'er."
His voice was thick and hoarse, always sounding as if it had been burned, but when he called out "Han'er," it was exceptionally gentle.
Surprised, Su Han gave him a glance, to which Song Chengyi immediately responded, "May I not call you that?"
Though he followed proper decorum in Su Yingxue's presence, in private...
He still had his own selfish desires.
Su Han nodded with a warm smile like the spring breeze in March, "Of course you may, General. From now on, please call me Han'er."
"Good... good!"
Song Chengyi replied twice, unable to hide the eagerness in his eyes.
Su Han sat inside the carriage, leaning against the window, talking to him.
"General, Han'er has a question for you."
"Speak."