As Luo Qingyuan spoke, she covered Liang Mo with the blanket.

Liang Mo smiled and said, "I'm not cold, there's heating in the car."

Luo Qingyuan: "Then cover up a little bit of your legs."

Liang Mo nodded with a smile, but his gaze fell on Duan Ye in the passenger seat, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After the long queue had passed, Ye Nuan emerged from the waiting area. She was wearing a white long dress, paired with a black coat similar to Duan Ye's, along with a hat and sunglasses. People who weren't familiar with her wouldn't recognize her.

But she still hid.

Liang Mo was wondering how Ye Nuan got out. Wasn't that a closed management system?

It seems that many things in Kyoto are gradually slipping out of control.

Luo Qingyuan: "Sister-in-law, come home with us for dinner."

Duan Ye also spoke up: "Yeah, it's the middle of winter, and it's been so long since we've had hot pot. My mom's making it, let's go home and eat together."

Since things had come to this point, Liang Mo didn't refuse: "Okay, let's go home then."

So, Xiaoxue and the others went their separate ways.

Duan Ze and Duan Ye, on the other hand, drove towards home.

Luo Qingyuan and Duan Ye were both in high spirits. They had been in Wenzhou for so long and felt like they would get moldy if they didn't come back soon.

Moreover, the end of the year is approaching, and this year the Spring Festival is in early February, so there are still half a month to prepare for Shen Niannian and Duan Ze's wedding.

Thinking about it this way, Luo Qingyuan felt that there wasn't enough time. However, the adults in her family had already sent out all the necessary invitations. Although it was rushed, it should be enough time.