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"Alright," Ye Siming agreed readily.

He had the butler to prepare the carriage.

Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, Bai Yi couldn't help but remind them, "It's too cold at night. Siming, protect the princess well!"

It was just winter and the cold wind blew.

Gu Nuo'er had just left the dining hall when her soft and fair cheeks turned red from the cold north wind.

As soon as she got into the carriage, she crawled into Ye Siming's arms.

She was very smart and knew where the warmest place was.

Ye Siming lowered his head, his eyes filled with faint joy.

His thin lips curled into a faint smile. "You feel cold, but you still insist on going?"

"I ate too much, so I have to come out to digest your food. Moreover, Elder Brother Siming, I have something for you. However, I can't give it away for free, so you have to bring me to take a look at your new house first!"

Ye Siming sneered. "Childish little fool."