"Hey, sure, sure, go on, be careful on the road..." Youran's mom agreed with a smile, casting a subtle glance at their intertwined hands.
Youran felt her mom's gaze and her face flushed instantly. She instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but Gu Yu held on tight, giving her no room to withdraw.
He led Youran out of the residential complex's gate, proudly holding her hand.
Outside, gusts of cold wind blew, and the air had a biting chill.
Youran blushed, allowing Gu Yu to lead her by the hand as they walked, but her eyes kept falling involuntarily on their clasped hands.
"How are we going to get there??" After leaving the complex, Youran looked at the deserted streets and suddenly realized that today was New Year's Day. Buses seemed to have stopped running since four in the afternoon, and even taxis were scarce. Central Park was still some distance from their home. Were they going to walk there??
