"My Young Master Yu."
Like a hook with a candy heart, it quietly sweeps through the heart, stirring up thousands of waves.
In front of so many people, how could she... cough, become more and more unrestrained.
It's really hard to adapt to.
Rarely, Si Qiao wanted to be a bit less reserved. The curvature he tried to suppress at the corner of his lips still couldn't be concealed.
Facing the surrounding gazes, Si Qiao walked towards Mo Shu.
Towards his sunshine, he walked over.
Step by step, quite quickly, under many envious eyes, Si Qiao reached her side.
Mo Shu always had a radiant smile, and as Si Qiao approached, she opened her arms and threw herself into his embrace.
Si Qiao naturally hugged her back, and their movements were as natural as if they had done it a thousand times before.
Someone from below started to tease, "What a loving couple!"
"Wow, I, a single dog, just got terribly hit!"
"Such a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a truly matched pair!"
