He glanced casually at the housekeeper who had passed by here at least three or four times, a hint of a smile in his eyes, he asked, "Shall I push you around?"
"Sure."
Shaofan gently pushed her around the yard. The two of them did not speak, yet the atmosphere was not awkward.
After a while, the wheelchair stopped in front of the pavilion.
Just as Yuanya was about to say that she could walk up slowly, Shaofan had already bent down and picked her up.
She felt a slight tremor in his shoulders and her cheeks turned red, "I'm quite heavy, aren't I..."
Shaofan carefully set her down and seated her before shaking his head.
"Not heavy at all. I am just reminded of the first time I held you. You were only this small."
He gestured with his hands, indicating the size of a baby.
