章節 127: Chapter 127 I Once Imagined What Happiness Looks Like_1

Su Miaomiao hadn't expected that going out would be like stocking up at the supermarket.

She left with nothing in her hands, but on the return, her arms were too full to carry anything more.

The production crew even helped carry a lot of stuff, and although they couldn't go down the mountain now due to the bad weather, they had enough supplies.

Staying on the mountain for the New Year wouldn't be a problem, and she happily returned to the bamboo house.

There, she saw the production crew and Su Niannian sitting outside, quiet as chickens.

Upon noticing Su Miaomiao's return, the director seemed to have seen a savior.

"Um, Miss Su, your husband, he's here…"

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Su Miaomiao was overjoyed and shoved the stuff in her hands to the director.

She dashed into the bamboo house and saw Xie Yuan sitting by the window.

Despite the freezing cold outside, he wasn't dressed in many layers.

He wore a gray woolen coat over a white shirt.