This night was no different from usual, except that the next morning, Huo Jinxi's face seemed even uglier than the night before.

Huo Qiran probably knew why, so as soon as he got up, he made another video call to Mu Qian.

The call went through in seconds, and Huo Qiran quickly saw Mu Qian's slightly tired face on the other end of the phone.

"Good morning, son." Mu Qian's voice was slightly hoarse, "Are you up?"

Huo Qiran responded, then suddenly his eyes widened, he looked at the environment behind Mu Qian again and again, and asked: "Mom, where are you? It seems to be night over there?"

"Yes." Mu Qian lazily showed him the environment she was in. At this moment, she was sitting in a moving car. The surrounding area was dark and unfamiliar, and she couldn't tell where she was.

Huo Qiran walked out of his room holding up his cell phone. He happened to see Huo Jinxi walking out of the study. He couldn't help but go forward and said, "Dad, mom's phone is on!"

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi seemed to have already known it. He stood there waiting for Huo Qiran to come forward, and then looked at the phone screen.

"Hello!" On the other end of the phone, Mu Qian greeted him as soon as she saw him, "Dear husband, do you miss me?"

Huo Jinxi's expression did not improve at all, and he just asked lightly: "Are we here?"

"We're here." Mu Qian responded.

"Where is mom?" Huo Qiran asked again, "Europe or America?"

"Iceland." Mu Qian sighed slightly and said, "It's freezing to death!"

"Is it because of Mr. Si Ting?" Huo Qiran asked again, "Did he go there?"

"That's right!" Mu Qian got angry when he said it, "Son, do you think there is something wrong with this person? He only chooses places with ice and snow to go crazy. He came to Northern Europe in March and Argentina in August. He really convinced me -"

"Artists always have more personality." Huo Qiran said, "Is he looking for any inspiration this time?"

The mother and son started discussing gossip, completely ignoring Huo Jinxi.

When Huo Qiran went out to go to school, he suddenly remembered that his dear parents seemed to have only said two sentences this morning?

Isn’t this too abnormal?

…

It was early in the morning when Mu Qian arrived in Iceland. After a flight of ten or twenty hours, she finally checked into the hotel. She fell asleep and slept until the afternoon.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Si Ting had sent her a message in the morning, saying that he was going out to find inspiration and asked her not to follow him.

Mu Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes.

A madman is a madman! It is said that all the Haicheng Si family are madmen, and they are indeed well-deserved!

Mu Qian cursed in her heart, and finally picked up her cell phone and called Huo Jinxi.

I called, but no one answered.

Mu Qian curled her lips and stopped beating. She got up and went downstairs to find something to eat.

But when she was sitting alone in a restaurant facing the snow-capped mountains, Mu Qian couldn't help but fall into a trance.

It had been a long time since she had traveled far away alone. She had no husband, no son, no daughter, no sisters, no friends.

At this moment, someone tapped her shoulder from behind, "You didn't wake up until now, did you?"

Mu Qian didn't even look back and rolled his eyes again.

In such a cold snow country, there is only one madman next to you, what is this?

The madman sat down directly opposite her, glanced at the almost untouched food in front of Mu Qian, pulled it over unceremoniously, and put it into his mouth.

Mu Qian glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him. She turned her head and lay on the armrest of the sofa, staring blankly into the distance.

After Si Ting had eaten and drank enough, he took another look at Mu Qian, who was in a very different state from usual, "Are you infected by the virus?"

"No." Mu Qian responded feebly.

"Then what's going on with you?" Si Ting said, "I told you not to come with me. You had to come on your own."

"If I didn't come and keep an eye on you, who would know what would happen to you?" Mu Qian said, "But now... I miss my son a little bit."

Si Ting sneered unceremoniously.

Mu Qian ignored him completely and stared at the snowy scene near and far for a long time before slowly speaking: "I suddenly remembered that I owe my son a trip to Northern Europe."

That was not long after she recognized Huo Qiran, and Huo Qiran hadn't spoken a word yet. She and Huo Jinxi wanted to take him to Northern Europe during the holidays. Unexpectedly, before leaving, he was suddenly attacked by Cheng Manshu, who had a mental breakdown.

Stabbing...

Now that I think about it, those things are already very far away, but after that, either the time could not be arranged, or Huo Qiran had a place he wanted to go. In short, until now, their Nordic trip has not been put on the agenda.

At this moment, Mu Qian was here, suddenly recalling the past, and for a moment, she was only filled with longing.

How great would it be if they could be here at this moment?

Mu Qian was dominated by longing, and for a moment, even her vision became blurred.

Not far from the window, there was a stretch of white hills and mountains, covered with thick snow. At some point, several figures of various sizes appeared on it, walking laboriously on the snow.

Mu Qian looked at them and regarded those people as the people she cared about.

Didn’t those figures, one big and two small, match the three people she was missing?

Those people seemed to be looking for something in the snow, walking back and forth, but they were all in that small circle——

Mu Qian unconsciously watched for a long time.

Until suddenly other customers came over beside the window, some were discussing, some were taking photos, and some were applauding...

Only then did Mu Qian realize that those figures were actually writing in the snow with their footsteps!

And what they wrote, that's...

L——O——V——E——

Mu Qian's eyes suddenly opened wide and she couldn't help but stand up.

At the same time, those figures, large and small, suddenly turned around at the same time, facing the direction of the restaurant, and threw all kinds of blowing kisses and heart-warming...

It was cold outside, and several people were thickly wrapped, even their faces were wrapped, making it impossible to see their true appearance.

But that didn't stop Mu Qian's heart from beating crazily.

She knew who it was, she knew who those blowing kisses and heart-warmings were for...

Si Ting sat by the window, looking coldly at the situation outside the window. Before he could comment, the figure in front of him suddenly flashed and ran straight out the door...

Within two minutes, Mu Qian's figure appeared on the snow—

She didn't even wear a coat and threw herself directly into the arms of the tall figure.

The next moment, she heard the zipper being opened, and then she was wrapped in a warm embrace.

He raised his head and met a pair of all-too-familiar eyes, deep and warm.

"You don't even have a coat on, what should you do if you get cold?"

"I'm freezing, but I have someone to warm me up." Mu Qian chuckled, turned around and took her daughter, who was screaming to hide, into her arms. Then, she also hooked her son.

They came over, gave each of them a kiss, and then said, "You two little guys, how dare you skip school while I'm not around?"

Little Princess Yueyue hugged her mother's neck tightly and said, "Mom, I miss you so much..."

Huo Qiran was not used to the weather here. His nose was slightly red from the cold, but his eyes were still warm and peaceful. "Dad said that this trip is more important..."

As he said this, he couldn't help but sniff. Apparently he didn't understand, and he had already forgotten why this trip was so important.

But Mu Qian still couldn't help but her eyes turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and kissed him on the face again.

Yueyue couldn't help but pout, "Yueyue also wants a kiss from her mother——"

Mu Qian then turned around and kissed her daughter on the face again.

Then, she finally raised her eyes to look at Huo Jinxi.

He stood beside her and looked at her quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Huo Qiran suddenly realized something, immediately took his sister from Mu Qian's arms, turned around and walked towards a warm place.

In the ice and snow, Mu Qian was finally taken into Huo Jinxi's arms again.

The two people are in the center of "LOVE", almost blending into one.

"Qi Ran seems to have forgotten this trip..." Mu Qian murmured in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter." Huo Jinxi said, "There is still a long time in the future, enough for him to experience everything."

The cold wind in the mountains suddenly blew up, carrying a few snowflakes that came from nowhere and fell on the two people.

Under the passionate kiss, no one noticed.

The wind is very cold and the snow is very cold.

Love is warm, deep, and long...
Chapter completed!