Li Yuntang opened the car door, stepped out, and his lips curled up thoughtfully, harboring some inexplicable emotions in his heart.
After entering the foyer through fingerprint verification, the air was filled with the warm aroma of food, and there were rustling sounds from the kitchen.
Soon, Yan Xiaye emerged from the kitchen, holding a bowl of soup in her delicate white hands, her gaze coincidentally meeting the man's unfathomable eyes.
His deep and distant gaze caught her off guard for a moment, and in a warm and gentle voice she whispered, "… You're back."
"Mhm." Li Yuntang's smile deepened in his eyes. He took off his coat and laid it on the sofa, then headed straight towards Yan Xiaye, "I thought you had gone back to the Qin Family."
"I was planning to."
