His handsome profile faced this way, and at a glance, he truly looked dignified and elegant.
She stood quietly under the eaves, watching for a while. Her initially aggrieved heart gradually settled down.
On the path step by step towards him, Xie Wanqing silently told herself that this was fine too.
As she approached, she looked up and gave him a smile: "Brother Changqing, shall we go?"
Pei Yuqing lowered his eyes to look at her, gently touching her eyelids with his fingers, "Why are your eyes red?"
Xie Wanqing blinked, holding his wrist, and whispered, "It must be the wind, I feel a bit cold."
Her fingers indeed had a chill. Pei Yuqing furrowed his brow, wrapped her in a cloak, and said, "The weather is getting colder. Be careful not to catch a chill when you go out."
Xie Wanqing nodded and said okay.
