The people sent are waiting outside.
Tong Ran didn't let Mo Nanjue carry her anymore. When she walked out of the airport, she looked up. The sky over Jinhai City was still as blue as ever, not a bit changed.
Just like it was before she left.
Tong Ran squinted her eyes, feeling the familiar breeze on her face. She spread her arms wide, "I thought I'd never come back again."
"Watch out," Mo Nanjue pulled her close with a stretch of his hand and took off his sunglasses. "Do you want to get hit and become disabled?"
"Aren't you here anyway?" Tong Ran clung to him like a lazy bear, "If I become disabled, you'll have to carry me every day for meals and sleep... hmm!"
Mo Nanjue captured her lips, stopping her from continuing.
The passing travelers all looked this way, with the handsome man kissing the beauty. Some even took out phones to film.
Tong Ran's face turned beet red with embarrassment. Mo Nanjue straightened up, his eyes swept coldly over the crowd, "Try filming again?!"
