Mo Nanjue raised his handsome eyes slightly, "Where's home?"
"..."
Tong Ran was stunned for a moment, it seemed they didn't have a home anymore...
Mo Nanjue smiled at her, reaching out to pull her closer, "You should say it's in my arms."
"..."
Not serious at all.
Tong Ran turned her face toward the window, Mo Nanjue reached out to grab a bottle of milk, "Drink this."
She took it, opened it, drank a sip, and then held it in her hand, refusing to take a second sip.
The driver, following instructions, drove the car to the outside of the temple.
Thailand's White Temple, the outer layer of the white Buddhist shrine is inlaid with pieces of mirror glass. The pure white color symbolizes purity, and under the sunlight, it is dazzling, further highlighting its sanctity.
Mo Nanjue asked the driver to go back first, he held Tong Ran as they got off the car. There were a lot of people today, mostly tourists.
