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"Brother Fu, you're almost suffocating me," Xiao Ruo glared at him irritably.
The glare actually lifted Fu Hanwen's mood. He raised his hand to slick the wet hair sticking to her forehead behind her ear, his eyes deep as he watched her.
He had forgotten the most important point, that no matter what incredible skills she possessed, they could not change the fact that she was his fiancée!
Feeling the intensity of his gaze, Xiao Ruo's heart fluttered slightly, and her cheeks flushed.
The rain continued to fall, with no sign of stopping. Mustering her courage, Xiao Ruo snuggled back into his embrace and said softly, "Brother Fu, I'm still cold."
A smile played at the corners of Fu Hanwen's eyes as he wrapped his iron arms tightly around her.
Listening to his strong heartbeat, Xiao Ruo's lips curled up quietly.
The all-knowing look in Brother Fu's eyes from earlier had scared her to death.