Yang Dao walked out of the elevator and was about to take out his key card when the door of his house flung open from the inside. In front of him stood Feng Yun, wearing her trademark smile and red top. Her dress was unusually casual today.
She wore a red round-neck t-shirt with a pair of hotpants, exposing her legs to the air. This sight almost made Yang Dao nose bleed. She smiled and said, "Welcome home, Dao." and the usual restraint was gone as well. She stepped forward and hugged the boy in her tender embrace.
Yang Dao knew that it was because Feng Yun had no seals on her nature anymore, but it was still a bit too much for him to handle all of a sudden. The girl has been in seclusion and did not even pick up his calls but Laohu bai was in touch frequently.
The boy also missed her so giving up his hesitations he hugged her back and said, "I am back, Sister Yun." his voice was calm and serene.
