Mo Nuan couldn't believe she had just kissed Lu Jin in the car. She felt a wave of embarrassment flood her face, and if it weren't for the ringing phone, things might have escalated further. Blushing, she rolled down the car window.

"You rascal, have you grown wings? You got married without even telling me? I'm not dead yet! Don't you know respect for your elders? Have I not taught you that?" The voice on the phone was full of vigor, emanating authority and a touch of intimidation.

Mo Nuan's earlier embarrassment dissipated, replaced by concern as she looked at Lu Jin. Lu Jin comfortingly ran his hand through her...