Clearing the snow for her

Mo Yancheng laughed when he heard her words.

"You're the one who betrayed yourself. " He said in a low voice.

"Impossible! I didn't leave any traces behind. " She retorted. How could she be so stupid? She had handled it well.

"I can sense your scent in the room." He said in a low voice.

"Ah?" She was stunned. He could even smell this!

Mo Yanchen carried her up and made her look at him. He pressed his forehead against hers.

"You've slimmed down!"

"Uncle, you too." She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her head in his arms. She felt extremely happy as she listened to his strong heartbeat.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

"Hello," he said. He picked up the phone, paused, put her down, and turned to leave.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" She looked at his anxious appearance, and it seemed that something had happened.