While talking, Li Tingyan drove to the destination. He first unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, then walked over to Nianyang's side, opened her car door, and unbuckled her seatbelt, "Get out, my queen."
Nianyang was amused by him, raising her hand, "Little Li, give me a hand."
"Alright."
Li Tingyan agreed good-naturedly, mimicking a TV show, he offered his palm for Nianyang to rest her hand on, playfully escorting her out of the car. Actually, he's not usually so chatty, but considering Nianyang's emotional instability during pregnancy, he tries to make her happy with little gimmicks in daily life. Seeing Nianyang smile is quite satisfying for him.
"Ah Yan, where is this?" Nianyang looked around. This was a very old, historical, and tranquil alley. She seemed to have passed by here before. It was very close to Tongxin Hall, the Big Courtyard, and the Traditional Chinese Medicine Family.
