After dinner, Mo Xiuchen insisted on taking a walk with Wen Ran.
The suburbs were relatively quiet. Both sides of the asphalt road outside the villa were lined with flowering trees. It was the blooming season, and with the gentle wind, pink petals fell one after another. The fragrance of the flowers reached their noses, making one feel carefree and content.
Mo Xiuchen raised his hand and gently brushed the petals off Wen Ran's hair. His slender lips curled slightly into a soft smile as he asked, "Ranran, has work been busy at the pharmaceutical factory lately?"
Looking up with a small face, reflection of his handsome face seen in her clear eyes, Wen Ran softly replied, her voice quickly dispersed by the breeze, "Not too busy, when do you plan to go to A City?"
"Tomorrow, I guess. I want to find Fu Jingyi as soon as possible."
