Early morning.
Xu Musen had gotten up early.
He arrived at the school gate, waiting for An Nuannuan to come.
The breeze in October was still very comfortable.
As soon as he reached the school entrance, he saw that the Rolls-Royce had already stopped there, and Xu Musen walked over.
Aunt Xiang got out of the car.
"Hello, Aunt Xiang," Xu Musen greeted her warmly.
"Hello," Aunt Xiang said with a smile.
But she did not seem to intend to open the back door of the car.
"Where's Nuannuan?"
Xu Musen asked.
Aunt Xiang didn't answer but instead leaned gently against the car door, her eyes carrying a hint of a smile as she looked past Xu Musen.
The morning wind blew in, the temperature just right, seemingly mixed with a little scent of milk and the sweet fragrance of fruit.
Drifting from behind him~
"Xu Musen."
That soft voice tinged with a touch of longing and excitement.