Pei Huai looked at Jiang Ran and smiled, "You're different. No matter when, you always look the same."
At first, these words might sound a bit convoluted.
But Jiang Ran immediately understood.
Before Jiang Ran could say anything, Pei Huai added, "Equally beautiful."
A simple adjective—beautiful.
But to Jiang Ran, this word was more pleasing than anything else.
Although sitting together was delightful, and the conversation was interesting, even the cold wind didn't feel chilly.
But it was time to go to sleep.
The two stood up together, slowly walked back to the main courtyard, and as they reached the corridor, they saw Pei Yang coming out of Pei Huai's room.
Facing them, Pei Yang felt awkward for a moment but quickly smiled.
"Brother, sister-in-law, you're back! Good evening! On such a cold day, don't stand outside, hurry into the house, hurry into the house, I'm off to bed too."
