That outfit… and the suit that was shown on the photos in the article, should be the same one.
She always felt that Fu Huai'an was a man who had high living standards—at least whenever she saw him… She had never seen him wear the same piece of clothing for two days straight.
Seeing Lin Nuan stay quiet, Fu Huai'an continued, "It'll be too late later. I'll let the driver send you back here."
Fu Huai'an indeed couldn't carry Tuan Tuan while driving by himself.
The night wind was slightly chilly so when Lin Nuan was going down, she wrapped her jacket around Tuan Tuan. With the wind blowing over, goosebumps appeared on Lin Nuan's arm.
Tuan Tuan nudged closer towards Lin Nuan's warm embrace, his chubby cheeks pressing against her arms.
She couldn't bear to wake him up so she nodded her head.
Fu Huai'an opened the backseat door for Lin Nuan, who carefully sat inside while carrying Tuan Tuan.
