"Someone's here to pick you up, girl. Get out of the car." Bao Yun lowered the driver's side window, and soon, a tall figure headed towards him.
"Oh."
The man's words made An Yin look back again. Soon, a familiar face entered her view. She hurriedly unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the car door, and ran towards the man.
An Yin circled around the front of the car and came to the driver's side, her long lashes fluttering constantly. She looked pleasantly surprised, "Bao Shaojin, you're here!"
Bao Yun sat in the car, silently watching the scene before him. His nephew had been cold and indifferent to matters of the heart since childhood. Now seeing the gentleness in his eyes, he was quite reminiscent of his own past self...
Beside the road, the greenery sprouted new branches, verdant and lush.
