Fu Hanzheng dried her hair and left the swimming pool with her.
Although there was still a long way to go to villa number seven, they still chose to walk instead of driving back there.
The evening light was gentle.
Fu Hanzheng was strolling on the boulevard with his beautiful wife, and the light of the setting sun was shining upon them through the tree trunks. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew over and the yellow leaves of the trees fell.
Gu Weiwei caught one of the leaves and turned it in her hands.
"At this time next year, we can take a walk here with Youyou and Tiantian."
By this time next year, the two children would be able to walk. She could not help but smile when she thought of the fun scene of them walking together.
"They already cause you trouble and they have only recently started crawling. Walking is far away for them." Fu Hanzheng reminded her amusedly.