"This was the only black car left in the garage," Qin Chu said lightly.
"..." Huo Mian was left speechless again. Must be nice to be rich.
Qin Chu drove the car all the way back to Imperial Park, and, after Huo Mian went upstairs, she couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging.
Simply put, it was the feeling of safety and calmness that Huo Mian felt when she arrived home after a long day.
Either out of habit or exhaustion, Huo Mian curled up on the couch and quickly fell asleep.
Qin Chu furrowed his brows ever so slightly when he saw Huo Mian like that; it was as if someone was tugging at his heartstrings.
He then brought out a white blanket from the bedroom and covered Huo Mian up.
She fell fast asleep, and so, she dreamt...
In her dream, she saw Grandma Huo, who was wearing a plain-dyed gown. She sat on the rocks outside of a temple and was working on embroidering a handkerchief.