"Qin Yao." Zhang Yu Han jogged off the moment he saw his wife standing at the entrance. He took off his trench coat and wrapped it around his wife's body. Their height difference made his trench coat look like a floor-length dress on his wife's body. "It's cold." Zhang Yu Han frowned. "Why didn't you go in?"
"It's alright. I know that you will come out soon," Li Qin Yao pulled her husband's trench coat tighter on her body. She could feel the warmth of his body from that jacket. It felt as if he was hugging her tightly. His scent was everywhere. This made the smile on her face turn brighter. Noticing that someone was watching her, Li Qin Yao raised her head.
"Sister-in-law, hello." Feng An Yu greeted him when he met Li Qin Yao's eyes.
"Hello, An Yu."
