The waiter said coldly: "Sir, do you want to stay in the hotel or have a meal?"
Xijian Yunchen narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "We walked to a poor place with water."
The contempt and listlessness in the waiter's eyes were instantly wiped away. He stood up straight and said in a deep voice: "Sit back and watch the clouds rise!"
Xijian Yunchen smiled and nodded.
A smile appeared on the waiter's face, and he said respectfully: "The master of the house has been waiting for you two for a long time! Please come with me!" [
Xijian Yunchen nodded, handed the reins of the horse to another young man, and asked him to lead the horse down.
Nuan Nuan saw this and didn't ask any more questions.
Follow him and walk into the inn. The inn is not big and the decoration inside is quite simple.
As you can imagine, there aren't usually many customers here.
Nuannuan's heart became excited at the thought of seeing her daughter.
I have great expectations in my heart, but also some hesitation, fearing that the joy will be in vain.
Xijian Yunchen, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head and looked at Nuan Nuan, who was walking slowly behind.
He raised his brows, walked quickly to her, and reached out to grab her little hand.
His palm was large and generous, and he wrapped her little hand tightly.
Her hands were cold, so cold that it made people feel distressed. She was really afraid that it would be a dream, and he felt a slight pain in his heart.
Nuannuan raised her head, stared at him, and was about to pull her hand out.