Night had fallen, Su Yan and Su Jiuci were outside enjoying the cool air.
Sitting outside on the Imperial Concubine Chair, Su Jiuci almost had half of his body pressing down on Su Yan.
Closely clinging.
She wanted to move, but the person embracing her looked so tense, as if afraid she would run away.
Though it was a bit clingy.
But still within an acceptable range.
At least, this way, her heart felt better than it did this afternoon.
The pitch-black night, the sky full of stars.
Indeed, the weather was good.
However, Little Red was nowhere to be seen in the flower bushes.
Speaking of which, it seems that she had not seen her since noon today.
In this quiet, rare moment of peace for Su Yan.
Qin Qingyue walked over.
"Young Master"
She bowed her head and spoke up.
Su Yan blinked,
"Is something the matter?"
Qin Qingyue nodded.
Su Yan thought for a moment, then patted Jun Yu's arm, signaling him to loosen his hold a bit.
