Sure enough, he quickly carried her upstairs, not caring that it was still afternoon.
His kisses always made her lose herself, intoxicated, and drawn into them.
The room was filled with a dreamy atmosphere, with an ambiguous mood.
Every time, he would tease her until she felt like she was on cloud nine, unable to control herself.
Afterwards, he carried her to the bathroom for a shower.
The large bathtub could accommodate two people. Xia Chuqing, too tired to lift her hand, simply enjoyed having Xiao Mo wash her.
"My mom said you invited her to C City," Xia Chuqing squinted her eyes, looking at him.
The bathroom was filled with steam, and a layer of fog had long settled on the mirror, gathering and eventually dripping into the sink.
"Yeah, my parents are back too. It's time to discuss the wedding."
"Will my dad be able to make it?"
"Yes," Xiao Mo assured her with great certainty.
