Xiao Yang has a big head. "Tomorrow? Why so fast?"

Mu Qingmiao grinned bitterly.'After going to Yanjing, we have to prepare a lot of things, which is already slow. Originally, they had to pick me up five days in advance, and I delayed two more days on the pretext that I was not feeling well."

Xiao Yang gently touched her beautiful hair and kissed her gently on her forehead. "I know, you're waiting for me to come over, Qing Zhao, to keep you waiting."

Mu Qingmiao held Xiao Yang tightly against her chest and gently pressed her head on his chest, listening quietly to his heartbeat.

Suddenly, she raised her...