Big Brother! Stop talking about it!
Editor: Atlas Studios
The winter wind felt very chilly, and one could not help but shiver as the cold wind blew.
As Yu Yuehan hugged Nian Xiaomu, he used his long trench coat to shield her from the chilly winter wind with his back straight and shoulders back.
Every step taken was exceptionally firm and steady, filling the heart with a sense of security.
He carried her into the car, and just as he was about to close the door, Fan Yu opened the door from the other side of the car and settled into the seat next to them.
Meeting Yu Yuehan's dark gaze with his eyes, Fan Yu raised his brows nonchalantly and asked, "Does it make sense that you are the one who made me bring you here, but you won't send me back?"
Fan Yu finished what he had to say and took a seat beside Nian Xiaomu.
Sitting down like a gentleman, he turned toward Nian Xiaomu with a soft gaze and sent a gentle smile her way.