C841 A Cup of Wine to Quell the Anger

Wen Wan thought it was Xiao Chen, and her heart inexplicably fluttered. This time of year, the pear trees were already bearing fruit. The moonlit night cast a hazy glow, and the trees stood lush and full. After pausing to collect her thoughts, Wen Wan walked over. She had been a bit willful in the carriage earlier. Xiao Chen's talk of running away was just a joke