I'll Take That as a Compliment

Zhao Chuchu froze and forgot to take back her outstretched hand.

That person reached out with his hand, took the letter over, then held Zhao Chuchu's hand and led her inside.

Zhao Chuchu couldn't believe it and felt that she was dreaming.

She looked at the slender and upright figure in front of her. Although that man was still a youth, he exuded a sense of reassuring stability from the inside out.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Chuchu asked and couldn't hide her surprise. "Aren't you still in Lengshui Village? When did you arrive? Where is Junjun? Did you leave him home alone? Has Xia Chengxue been looking for trouble?"

Xie Heng stopped walking and turned around to look at Zhao Chuchu with a smile. "You have so many questions at once. Which one should I answer? Chuchu, I saw the sunset in the courtyard yesterday and thought of you, so I came to the capital."

Xie Heng became more direct after a few days of separation.