Such sweet talk, even his explanations are full of flattery and coaxing words.
Qu Fulan was both annoyed and not; she blinked her bright eyes and bit her lip without speaking.
She truly didn't realize how adorable she was, as the man raised his hand to ruffle her hair, then drew her into his embrace, "Lanlan, I'm very happy."
Happy about what? It didn't need to be said; she knew. Just this one sentence instantly soothed her mood, so she obediently let him hold her, her cheek against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, feeling an unprecedented sense of peace and comfort within.
The remnants of the evening light completely faded away, and the carriage traveled forward in the light of dusk, heading towards Pei Mansion. Leaning against his chest, Qu Fulan looked at the gentle lights outside the window, feeling for the first time a sense of coming home.
Suddenly, she understood the saying "because of one person, liking a city."
