The plane landed late at night at the Capital Airport.
It was the interchange of spring and sumr, with significant temperature differences between day and night in the Capital City, much colder than tropical Mahali. As soon as Jiang Nuan disembarked, a gust of wind made her shiver uncontrollably.
While she was rubbing her arms for warmth and preparing to grab her luggage with the crowd, a coat was suddenly draped over her shoulders.
The coat retained the man’s body heat, enveloping her shoulders in warmth and driving away the coldness from her body.
The person who had been walking behind her stepped to her side. Jiang Nuan noticed he was only wearing a short-sleeve shirt underneath and tried to return the coat, "I’m not cold."
Fu Yi firmly pulled her hand down, refusing to let her touch the coat on her shoulders. His exceptionally handso face was calmly resolute, and he lightly said, "Keep it on."
"But..."
Jiang Nuan still wanted to return the coat to him.
Yet, Fu Yi didn’t let go. His eyes were deep and sharp, "Don’t worry about ; I’m a man."
"..."
"n naturally handle cold better than won. This temperature won’t affect . Just don’t catch a cold, because then I’d have to spend ti taking care of you."
Outside, it was already dark. The temperature difference between Mahali and the Capital City exceeded ten degrees Celsius. She saw the n walking ahead of them shivering violently, with their noses running from the cold.
"Be good, listen,"
A large hand suddenly patted her head. Jiang Nuan wrapped the coat around herself more tightly, biting her lip, and silently savored the sweetness in her heart.
They still had to wait for about half an hour for their luggage. By the ti they got their luggage and headed out, it was close to midnight, and there were only a few taxis left outside the airport.
Jiang Nuan was wondering whether to hail a cab when suddenly a familiar voice called her na from behind.
"Nuannuan!"
Jiang Nuan turned around. Many people from their flight had just gotten their luggage and were coming out, but she didn’t see anyone at first glance.
"Over here."
From a low-key Humr parked by the roadside, an energetic elderly lady with a head full of silver hair, bright spirits, and rosy cheeks erged. She wore an elderly lady’s favorite improved Huaguai clothing, and a string of vibrant jade adorned her neck. Her elegant and noble deanor was softened by the smile on her face, making her appear as kindly and approachable as a neighborly grandma, filled with the sa affectionate warmth that characterizes all elderly won.
"Nuannuan, I’m here."
She waved her hand while impatiently walking towards Jiang Nuan.
Her large strides frightened the butler who had co with her specifically and was worried she might fall. He was closely supporting her arm, constantly muttering with worry, "Old Madam, slow down. Director Fu and Miss Jiang aren’t going anywhere, you have ti... be careful not to fall..."
Madam Fu, who had already heard about their reconciliation on the phone, chided him upon hearing this, "What Miss Jiang? Nuannuan is my granddaughter-in-law! They are reconciling, rember to address her right next ti."
"Yes, yes." The butler, while supporting her, soothed her good-naturedly, "I was wrong, Old Madam. It’s not Miss Jiang; it’s Young Madam. Walk slowly, be careful not to fall. If you fall and end up in the hospital, Young Madam and Young Master will have to push back their reconciliation ti to care for you, wouldn’t they?"
This reasoning was perfect!
Madam Fu thought for a mont, didn’t say anything further, and noticeably slowed her pace, no longer in a rush.
Soon, Jiang Nuan approached her and stood gracefully in front of her, sowhat embarrassedly calling out, "Grandma."
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