The bright golden sunlight filtered through the trees. The fallen leaves had turned yellow. The blend of colors during this time of the year was always breathtaking.
They held hands and stepped on the leaves. Mo Fan walked slower. It was probably a subconscious thing he had built up for twenty years. He always thought that making Ye Xinxia take a walk with him was selfish. He had to walk slower so that she could rest. Otherwise, she would be tired.
"Brother Mo Fan, your carefulness might imply to people that you have to teach me how to walk." Ye Xinxia noticed people stealing glances at them. She smiled.
Mo Fan glanced around and found that there were indeed a few people who were staring at them, but many of them were wandering alone in the park.
"How about I carry you?" Mo Fan said.
Before Ye Xinxia could say anything, Mo Fan crouched down and lifted her in his arms. Then, he walked to the crowded grassland with his head held high.