In the next few days, the weather in Nancheng was particularly good, sunny, but the temperature remained especially low. At night, the cold wind blew with a bone-chilling coldness. Ye Lingran was constantly rushing the wedding dress deadline, so busy that she couldn't pull herself away, even working overtime until nine or ten every day before returning home.
Yun Qi was the same, he had been very busy with the VI order in recent days, and those shoes for Ye Lingran remained in Yun Qi's shoe cabinet, one didn't have time to deliver, the other didn't have time to pick up, so they just stayed in a stalemate.
Until Lu Shishu's birthday, they only met then, but this meeting made Ye Lingran feel like they had grown even more distant, but she couldn't quite pin down why. Clearly, he was still so warm and gentle and always spoke with a slight smile, yet there was a sense of unfamiliarity that had never been there before.
