Lin Zhenxin thought more and more about the intrigue within the wealthy family, making her feel cold.
She didn't know if it was because the wind was too strong, but she was shivering.
"Are you cold?" Li Yanan's voice sounded in her ear, Lin Zhenxin nodded, she was cold both outside and inside.
"Then come into my arms." He smiled, dispelling the gloom from before, returning to his usual self.
Lin Zhenxin only had time to hear this sentence, and the next moment, she was embraced into a warm hug, the cold scent of pine wafting into her breath.
It was a familiar yet unfamiliar scent to her.
Li Yanan opened his coat, using it to wrap Lin Zhenxin in his arms.
In the chilling weather, his embrace wasn't particularly warm, yet Lin Zhenxin truly stopped shivering.
"Are you warm?" Lin Zhenxin's body was very soft, being held in his arms, it was hard to tell who was warming whom.
"Let's go home." After a long while, Lin Zhenxin's muffled voice came.