"Yu Yu."
A familiar, low and magnetic male voice came from behind.
Gu Wanyu was startled, finally understanding the root of the person's unusual behavior before her.
"Brother Cheng."
Bo Yao's eyes lit up slightly, lifting her tear-streaked little face, looking so pitiable that one couldn't help but feel compassion.
Lu Yancheng directly ignored her, walking straight to the woman beside him.
A shadow fell over her head, and Gu Wanyu looked up, meeting the man's deep gaze, then warmth settled on her shoulder.
The rich and slightly husky male voice entered her ear, "Yu Yu, it's cold outside, let's go in."
His large suit jacket enveloped the woman's slender upper body, and Lu Yancheng's eyes darkened as he took her soft little hand and walked towards the house.
Bo Yao, who was completely ignored, couldn't help but call out again, "Brother Cheng."
However, the other's departing footsteps did not hesitate for a moment, and he disappeared from sight in an instant.
