As Han Xiayang's words fell, Lin Mubai walked up to the side of the passenger seat where An Nan was sitting, and his gaze filled with tenderness fell on his face: "Nannan, are you ready?"
At this moment, as long as she says she doesn't want to go, he would take her away without hesitation, as long as she's happy.
In those eager eyes, the woman in front of him gently raised her beautiful features to meet his gaze. In those dark eyes, there was the same tenderness, and An Nan silently nodded, proactively hooking her slender arm around his, her face full of smiles: "I'm ready, we can go."
Since she was already married to this man, no matter if he was younger than her or had a remarkable status, or was as clean as a whistle, she would walk with him, simply because they were husband and wife.
