Wen Shiqing gazed at the beautiful scenery, her eyes brimming with wonder.
Su Jingyi watched her with a casual smile, but as his gaze fell upon her, he suddenly froze.
The late spring evening breeze brushed the willow catkins from the lakeshore against Wen Shiqing’s hair, gilding the loose strands in the sunset. She looked up at the flowing clouds, her eyes sparkling with tiny glimmers of light. The admiration swirling in her eyes was more intense than the twilight itself, reflecting the fiery clouds until it seemed as if she had gathered the entire sunset into her pupils.
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