After leaving Han Mansion, Xu Nuan glanced up to see that the sky had already darkened. A pang of uncertainty hit her as she thought of leaving her daughter behind. Turning to Han Zihao with wide eyes, she asked, "Are you sure about leaving Zixuan here alone? I miss her already."
Han Zihao gently pulled her into his embrace and whispered, his voice filled with warmth, "I miss her too. But today, I miss my wife even more. Today is our first marriage anniversary, and I want to end this precious day alone with you. Can't we do that? Huh?" His eyes sparkled, seeking her consent.
Xu Nuan paused to think, realizing how they barely had time for themselves since having Zixuan. Her heart warmed, and she nodded, hugging him back. "Where are we going, then? It's already dark. Where can we go at this time?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.
