Chapter 190: The Future is Long_1

"I'll never do it again…" Thousands of words were condensed into just a few.

His warm, large palm gently patted Muci's back; within a few sentences, Muci had already fallen asleep.

Fu Huaichen certainly understood the meaning behind Shen Chu'an's words just now, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes, but he was in no rush to explain.

Time was on his side; he could await Shen Chu'an's forgiveness at leisure.

Outside the window, sporadic flurries began to fall.

Clad in a robe, Shen Chu'an stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling somewhat nostalgic as she looked at the gradually whitening world outside—it was a snowy day just like back then.

"Muci is asleep." Fu Huaichen's voice was hushed as he approached her from behind, "Then I'll drive back first."

He said as much, but his steps delayed for a few seconds before he intended to move away; Shen Chu'an pursed her lips, yet ultimately called out to him to stay.