As soon as Wen Suihan opened the door, Jiang Yi crashed straight into his arms.
Wen Suihan instinctively caught her, wrapping her fully and securely in his embrace.
She lay softly in his arms like warm, fragrant jade, and Wen Suihan was initially startled, then filled with comfort and joy.
Jiang Yi was drunk, just like four years ago, as she never could handle alcohol well.
She forced herself to lift her head from Wen Suihan's embrace and met his gaze.
Unexpectedly, she was greeted by Wen Suihan's smiling eyes.
With a last bit of reason left, Jiang Yi reached out to push him away.
Unfortunately, even the act of pushing was weak and powerless.
At the same time, Jiang Yi let out a small cry.
Without any preparation, her feet were already off the ground.
Wen Suihan carried her horizontally, not listening, and started to walk out.
Jiang Yi couldn't react in time, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck, afraid she might suddenly fall...
