Between the two, there's deep warmth, and nobody can get in.
The girl was tired from walking, so the man squatted down, patted his back. The girl hesitated for a moment, then obediently climbed up. The man carried the girl effortlessly, holding her thighs as he slowly walked across the wooden bridge.
This was a heartwarming scene, just looking at it filled one's heart with emotion.
If only I were that girl, how wonderful would it be?
If I could receive such tender care from that man, how wonderful would it be?
At this moment, these thoughts ran through the hearts of the girls.
Yi Peilan glanced over and withdrew her gaze: "Yan Song and Ji Yunya." As she spoke, she glanced at the woman who asked: "Bumpkin."
As if she hadn't just pretended to not recognize the two.
