Xuan Mu's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Then, then let me walk you home!" Xuan Mu said softly.
Fearing Xie Zhinuan's rejection, he added another sentence, "After this, it will never happen again!"
"..."
Xie Zhinuan looked at Xuan Mu.
She sighed softly, "Let's go!"
On the way back, both of them were very silent, and Xu Xuanjin and the others who followed behind were just as silent.
After all, the stars of the night were Xuan Mu and Xie Zhinuan.
As they arrived at the Xie Mansion, it began to snow again.
Uncle Ya, carrying Xie Yi, went back in first, and Aunt Chen and Xiaoyuan followed him in, while only Nuannuan stood aside waiting for Xie Zhinuan.
Xuan Mu thought several times to hand over the Flower Lantern, but hesitated.
Seeing the snowfall, Xie Zhinuan understood that it was important to say something, do something to let Xuan Mu give up, so as to part ways from then on. She reached out to pull up his cloak hood for him and fastened the somewhat loose straps.