Su Wanxin couldn't refute and just nodded, looking out of the car window at the rare scene of heavy snowfall.
In her memory, it had been a long time since the Imperial Capital had seen such heavy snow. When she returned a few months ago, it was the hot summer of August, but now, Christmas was just around the corner.
Su Wanxin pursed her lips into a smile, happy that she had managed to live a few more months unintentionally.
With her health condition, living one more day was a bonus.
"What would you like to eat?" Mu Xinghan glanced at her and asked softly.
"Hot pot." Su Wanxin replied without hesitation; this weather was perfect for hot pot.
"I thought as much."
Mu Xinghan smiled, knowing her special fondness for hot pot, especially tomato broth which was her favorite.
After driving for a while, Mu Xinghan took a thoughtful glance in the rearview mirror.
They were following rather closely.
Someone was trailing him in a car; he knew, and so did Su Wanxin.
