As she spoke, Yu Anwan blew a kiss at the rearview mirror.
Wen Zhanyan was embarrassed. He scratched his head and smiled shyly.
Wen Zhanyan still felt a little overwhelmed by Yu Anwan and Yu Xiaobao's enthusiasm. Wen Zhanyan was a man of few words, so he could only remain quiet under such circumstances.
Yu Anwan didn't dwell on it, as she understood Wen Zhanyan's personality quite well.
She took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Wen Zhanyan, but most of her questions were about Wen Zhanyan's recent years.
Wen Zhanyan only shared the good parts with Yu Anwan, but he never mentioned Wen Jin's precarious situation.
Yu Anwan listened attentively, and even this period on the highway didn't seem too long.
At 7:30 AM, Yu Anwan's car was parked under a big tree outside the small courtyard.
She carried her simple luggage and led Yu Xiaobao and Wen Zhanyan into the courtyard.
