Bai Yiran rubbed her slightly swollen and tingling lips. This man seemed to have developed a particular fondness for kissing her lately. Whenever they talked, his lips would just come over.
She glared at Leng Yichen with a mock complaint, pointing at her reddened lips, intending to tell him to take it easy. However, the man took it as a request and immediately pulled Bai Yiran into his arms for another round of kissing.
Through the rearview mirror, Wang Hai watched the entwined couple in the back seat, a smile appearing on his face. It had been so long since he'd seen such a sight!
The car quickly arrived at the Leng Mansion, familiar courtyard, familiar buildings, familiar air, and familiar people.
Leng Liewei was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed out by Luna, with Sister Liu holding Xiao Xi, and Sister Wu holding Xiao Lang.
They had been waiting in the courtyard for a while, eagerly awaiting Leng Yichen and Bai Yiran's return.
