Mu Yan followed Song Cheng'an's gaze and saw a figure getting out of the car.
She looked at the handsome tall man, her eyes filled with disbelief, which quickly turned into delight, and she immediately ran over.
"Weren't you abroad?"
Jiang Jingheng held her hand and said softly, "Just arrived."
Mu Yan's eyes sparkled with joy, "I thought it would take you several more days to return."
"Are you happy to see me back?"
"Happy!" Mu Yan nodded repeatedly.
Jiang Jingheng's lips curved slightly, "As long as you're happy."
Ning Shishen watched the two of them affectionately and found it very piercing.
The withered sunflower met her sun again, once more blooming with fragrance.
Unfortunately, he was not that sun.
Jiang Jingheng sensed a gaze stuck on him, and a dark gleam flashed through his light brown eyes.
He suddenly lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips, "Let's go home."
