After the bumpy ride, Gu Xiaoer vaguely realized that Han Luoli was driving uphill, heading towards a more remote place.
"Where are you taking me? Also, why did you suddenly come back? I thought you were going to leave for a few more days..."
Han Luoli just smiled and didn't answer.
The car made a big turn and finally stopped.
The man got out of the car first, walked to the back, and took out a paper bag from the trunk.
"It's cold on the mountain, wear more clothes."
Gu Xiaoer slightly parted her lips, "How come you have my clothes in your car?"
After speaking, her heart trembled, her eyelashes drooped, as if she had returned to the feelings of five years ago.
His car always used to have a set of her essentials, from clothes to sanitary pads to a hair tie. He didn't just leave them there randomly but updated them with the changing seasons.
Now these...
"Hasn't my car always had your spare items?"
"Da Luoluo..."
