Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

Snow was falling in the night.

Like feathers, the snow fell gently on the roof of the car and then floated past the window, dancing in the pale yellow light.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, covering the car windows like a waterfall. Vivian could only see the figures vaguely. After the engine sound, the car left.

The road was dark.

Vivian didn't recover from the shock until the snow on her shoulder melted and fell on her neck.

Coincidentally, Julie came over with an umbrella. "Vivi, Vivi?"

"Mom?" Vivian turned around and saw her mother. She walked towards her mother and stood under the umbrella.

Vivian's hands and cheeks were frozen red and she spoke with a hot breath, "Why are you here?"

"Why did you come out in a hurry without telling me what happened? I'm worried about you, so I come out. It's snowing again. Without an umbrella, you will get sick because of walking in the snow."

Julie leaned the umbrella a little towards her daughter and continued to nag, "You're going to get married and can't get sick now. There's nothing more important than your m

in Lexingport City was particularly cold this year.

As scheduled, Vivian went to the headquarters of FG Clothing Store on Saturday.

She arrived ten minutes earlier.

"Miss Ye, you are here." It was Lisa who was responsible for receiving Vivian. She led Vivian to a seat in the shop politely and made her a cup of coffee.

The heating was on in the shop. After sitting down, Vivian took off her light tan overcoat. Inside the overcoat, there was a well-fitting milky white sweater dress.

She was wearing a pair of warm tights, the colour of which was close to the colour of her skin, and a pair of shiny black boots.

Vivian handed the overcoat to Lisa and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"This is what I should do. Miss Ye, wait a moment. I'll ask someone to take the wedding dress down from the second floor."

"Wait a minute." said Vivian, whose hand was holding the cup and trembling. She was a little nervous and a little shy. "I want to wait for John."

Lisa, who had just reached the stairway, stopped and turned around. "Miss ye, Mr. Shi is busy today and he won't come."