Su Yan stood up with his cane, looking at the sea of flowers brilliant with the sunset, and said, "I'll go back with you. Since we're getting married, as the groom, I should at least go back and visit. Besides, I won't let you face all of this alone."
"It's okay, at most Grandma will just scold me a couple of times. If I'm determined to go with you, there's nothing she can do. You can come back when we've set a wedding date, it's not too late. Anyway, your leg isn't fully healed yet."
Su Yan looked down at her, one hand leaning on the cane, the other holding her waist, "As long as your heart doesn't waver, I can take any scolding or beating."
An'an smiled with pursed lips, hugging his waist, and rested her head on his chest, "Even if you don't want me in the future, I'll still stick to you."
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"Yanchen, why didn't Miaomiao come?"
"It's Nan Xi's birthday, she went to accompany him. I'll pick her up later."
"Isn't she coming back for dinner?"
