【739】Mu Lingqian, put me down

Mu Lingqian furrowed his brow and grabbed Wen Xiangyang's hand: "No wonder you run so slowly with such short legs."

Wen Xiangyang: "..."

Mu Lingqian led Wen Xiangyang in the run, he seemed to consider her feelings, slowing his speed. Against the morning sun, he held her hand and they ran forward. Their shadows merged into one in the midst of the morning jog; it was prolonged and profound.

Wen Xiangyang followed him for another twenty minutes, running for forty minutes was indeed a great challenge for her, who had not exercised for quite some time. She was panting so heavily that she had to stop. Even with Mu Lingqian pulling her on, she simply could not move any longer.

Seeing Wen Xiangyang stubbornly sitting down on the ground, Mu Lingqian turned around and looked down at her, saying: "Hold on for another twenty minutes, you're in such poor shape, from now on I'll take you jogging every morning for an hour."

A morning jog, for an hour...