But right there and then, the great chasm between them had disappeared.
None of them felt like moving an inch.
She stood before him now smiling broadly. Her affable expression warmed his heart, like how the sun was warming their bodies now.
He took a sip of the honey lemon water. The taste was familiar—just enough honey and not too sweet. However, it was full of flavor, just the way he liked it.
Xia Nuannuan reached for the apple juice and said, “Thank you, Mom!”
