"Hmm?"
"I really want to marry you soon and take you home, so I can rightfully protect you!"
"That day won't be too far away," Yun Jinnian said, reaching out to hold Chu Yu's waist.
Not far away, Han Tianci hugged Leng Nuan and sighed, "What a pity for Big Brother Feng's heartfelt devotion; now it seems there's not even a chance to cut in!"
The thirteenth day of the first month in the twentieth year of the Yuanhe era.
Early in the morning, Yun Qi personally went to the Han Residence to pick up Mrs. Han.
Sitting in the hall, Yun Qi sat quietly, sipping his tea.
Mrs. Han, accompanied by Yun Jinnian, walked over slowly.
Yun Qi hurriedly put down his teacup and looked at the approaching Mrs. Han.
After more than a year, Mrs. Han seemed to have not changed at all.
Mrs. Han also looked at Yun Qi, only to see that compared to a year ago, he had become much fatter and also aged a lot.
"Second Master!" Mrs. Han called softly.
Without much emotion.
