Fu Mingyu drove swiftly back to Imperial Mansion. The moment the car stopped in front of the villa, Wen Nuan opened the door and dashed out.
Seeing her happy smile, all of Fu Mingyu's evening gloom vanished.
"A walk, or heading home?"
Looking at Wen Nuan's outfit, Fu Mingyu asked with a smile.
"A walk."
Wen Nuan smiled, rubbed her stomach, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I ate too much tonight."
Pretending to reach out his hand to touch her, the moment Fu Mingyu's hand touched her clothes, Wen Nuan slapped it away with a smile and ran off.
Fu Mingyu laughed and chased after her.
After they returned from their walk, snow started to fall from the night sky. Thinking of waking up to a white-covered world the next morning, Wen Nuan, recalling something, smiled.
"Third Brother, do you remember the time we ran away as kids?"
Wen Nuan turned to Fu Mingyu and asked.
Eloped?
In an instant, Fu Mingyu recalled and shook his head with a smile.
