"Let's go," Shen Mosheng said, holding Han Yingying in his arms, advancing at a steady pace, moving as if it were the most natural thing to do.
Han Yingying didn't object, and both of them had joyful smiles on their faces.
They were always like this, one would say let's go without mentioning a destination, the other would follow with a smile, asking no questions about what was to be done—it was their tacit understanding.
No matter what happened, in their hearts, they were each other's life partners.
Even though they lived apart, they were still a couple, such behavior was nothing out of the ordinary, nothing to be surprised about.
Since the hotel they were staying at was nearby, Shen Mosheng took Han Yingying straight to the hotel restaurant for a meal.
