Jun Shiling got out of the car, pulled the little dumpling out of the car, and placed him on the ground. Then, he stretched out his hand towards Xia Wanyuan.
Xia Wanyuan placed her hand on Jun Shiling's. The warmth of their contact made Jun Shiling's heart skip a beat.
The heels Xia Wanyuan was wearing were very high, and the hem of her gown was too large. After giving it a try, it was a little difficult to get out of the carriage.
Jun Shiling simply stretched out his arm and hugged Xia Wanyuan by the waist, causing her to sigh softly.
With Jun Shiling's help, Xia Wanyuan stood still. She tidied the crown on her head and looked up to see Jun Shiling staring at her.
"What's the matter?"
"You look beautiful like this," Jun Shiling praised sincerely.
Wearing a white princess gown and a crown on her head, Xia Wanyuan had her own noble and cold charm. Every frown and smile seemed to suppress the bright lights in the park.
