"Careful."
A strong arm supported Xu Nianhua, preventing her from falling to the ground.
Xu Nianhua instinctively grabbed that hand. She looked up and saw a handsome face—his dark eyes were deep and captivating, filled with concern so intense it was like a surging tide, threatening to drown her.
"You..."
Xu Nianhua's lips moved, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.
"I'm back." Pei Yicheng's steady voice sounded right by her ear.
Xu Nianhua used to think, in romance novels, those people who said their ears could "get pregnant," that was way too exaggerated. But now, experiencing it herself, she suddenly realized it was true, not fake at all!
Pei Yicheng's voice really was especially pleasant to listen to, so nice that she wanted to hear it again and again.
"Good timing, we can celebrate the New Year together." Xu Nianhua subconsciously replied to Pei Yicheng, without even realizing—what kind of "coming back" was this, exactly?
