Tang Shuwen smiled, raising an eyebrow. His favorite city was still A City. He was a nostalgic person and had grown accustomed to A City, developing a deeper affection for it. Besides A City, his next favorite was Rome. His feelings for Paris were rather neutral; he neither disliked nor particularly liked it.
"Do you still like it now?"
"Of course, I like it very much. I could stay here alone all day without getting bored; it feels very comfortable," Chen Xueru said with a smile, holding Tang Shuwen's hand. Having her husband with her on a honeymoon here was once a dream of hers. Back then, her dreams were filled with Gu Rui, but now it was Tang Shuwen, and the feeling was still wonderful. She thought dreams would always remain dreams, never coming true, but she never imagined he would fulfill hers.
She was very grateful to him.
