"I wouldn't know," Zhang Yuran lowered her eyelids, "I still want to get to know him better for a while longer, let him understand me more, and then consider marriage. What if he meets someone more suitable for him during this time...",“Hmm.” Luo Xin leaned against Huo Yanchen’s shoulder, holding a warm cup in her arms. “This trip was delayed for a long time. I specially chose a season when the Northern Lights erupted in Iceland to come here, wanting to watch them with you. Who knew the weather wouldn't cooperate.”,The photographer enthusiastically copied the photos and sent them to Huo Yanchen.。