The lingering glow of the setting sun gradually faded, dyeing the sky in soft shades of orange and red.
Qin Xiao and Carolina walked slowly along the path toward the supermarket, a gentle breeze carrying the scent of flowers and a warm, cozy atmosphere.
Qin Xiao held the bouquet he had just bought, his heart filled with anticipation and a flutter of nerves. He mused to himself that since Carolina was already walking right beside him, there was no need to wait all the way until they reached her house to give her this surprise.
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