"Xiao Xue," Viscount Orleans dared not enter the Olson's cabin to find Wen Maixue, he could only wander beside Wen Maixue's cabin. Our precious young viscount has never endured such bitter cold in his life, but the moment he thinks of his goddess Wen Maixue, he can tolerate any hardship.
An hour later, Wen Maixue walked out of Olson's house with flushed cheeks. She had just walked into the small cabin on the lower steps when Viscount Orleans caught up with her.
"Xuexue, I missed you so painfully," Viscount Orleans could no longer control his words and actions, his Xuexue actually agreed to her father's proposal, and in some time, she would marry his father.
"Viscount Orleans, what are you doing?" Wen Maixue struggled a bit, she didn't use her full strength, so as they backed up and conceded, both entered her cabin, "Show some respect, I am going to be your mother soon." She pulled her hand away from Viscount Orleans, her tone stern and reproachful.