"Is my lady angry?"
Seeing her walk away without saying a word, Duan Yunfei couldn't help but shake his head and laugh lightly, quickly moving to catch up, "My lady, wait for me!"
Shen Qinglan walked past the Shen Mansion for a few steps before suddenly stopping.
"What's wrong?" Duan Yunfei asked, looking at her in confusion.
She whispered, "I suddenly remembered, I promised Aunt and Aunt Mei to visit the Song Mansion with them later, so I'm not going to the back mountain!"
"Then we'll go another day," Duan Yunfei smiled, holding her soft hand and whispered, "Do you still need your husband to guide you?"
The two were extremely close, so close that as the breeze passed, their flying strands of hair could entwine with each other thread by thread.
Shen Qinglan stared at the intertwined strands for a moment, baffled.
Duan Yunfei gazed deeply at her, with a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.
