A gentle breeze swept across, messing up a strand of hair on Yu Jingrong's forehead.
Mu Ye, affectionately watching her, instinctively reached out to help her straighten her hair, saying, "Your brother missed you, and so did I, so we came to meet you. Are you surprised?"
Before Yu Jingrong could speak, a deep voice interrupted, "How are you here?"
It was uncertain whether Li Chengyun's question was directed at Xin Xiaozhen or Mu Ye, but his gaze was fixated straight on Yu Jingrong, completely disregarding Mu Ye beside her.
Just then, Mu Ye had finished adjusting Yu Jingrong's hair. Seeing Li Chengyun's arrival, rather than retracting his hand, he moved it to the top of Jingrong's head, tenderly rubbing it as if spoiling her, "The sun is really strong today, aren't you afraid of sunburn? Why aren't you wearing a hat?"
After stroking her hair, his hand naturally rested on Yu Jingrong's shoulder: "Let's go home!"
