"Why are you..."
Su Ran was slightly surprised when she saw Fu Qiyuan. She hadn't sent him a message yet, so how did he come.
From the moment Su Ran appeared at the door, Fu Qiyuan's gaze was fixed on her, completely ignoring Nan Shuyun and Zhou Ziyi beside her.
He straightened up and walked over to Su Ran, pulling her into his arms.
"I promised to pick you up; I can't let you wait for me."
The man exuded a powerful aura, with an aristocratic elegance, and his deep, dark eyes were cold and profound, like they were filled with shattered ice and winter snow.
Yet, in front of the girl, he instantly restrained himself, unconsciously revealing a gentle affection that made one's heart skip a beat.
