C203 Our Wedding Room

"Alright, whatever you say, honey." He pulled Wen Mian into his arms, letting her rest against his chest. "You must be tired. Why don't you take a nap before we get home?"

"Where are we going?" The car kept moving, and with the darkness outside, Wen Mian couldn't tell their destination. It didn't seem like the route to Yih Qianbo's place or her own home