The morning sun cast a perfect glow.
Ye Linyuan, dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, lowered his head to speak with Jiang Qingli beside him.
A breeze blew past, making her white skirt ripple like waves. Ye Linyuan turned to the side, and a black mist spread out, blocking the wind.
Old Qin emerged with Gu Nian, carrying the luggage. When he saw the picture-perfect scene, he smiled, looking both kind and gratified. "Ah, what a lovely sight!"
Gu Nian: "…"
Gu Nian, who had been dreaming of a romantic getaway for just the two of them for a whole week, nearly ground his teeth to dust.
'That old poser. Wearing a long-sleeved shirt on such a hot day, just to look cool? Don't tell me he's still trying to seduce the female master with his looks at his age?'
Gu Nian couldn't help but speak up again. "When I asked you a couple of days ago, didn't you say you were busy?"
