Ye Ge walked down the streets of Hangzhou with his hands in his pockets.
It was almost April. The bitter winter was coming to an end, and spring was quietly arriving. The wind blowing through the city no longer carried that biting chill; instead, it felt a little gentle. In just a few more days, the West Lake scenic area would be packed with crowds, and many people would be going out for spring outings and excursions.
Yuan Guoxue walked beside Ye Ge, her left hand holding her right wrist, her hands clasped behind her back. She was humming a cheerful tune, taking light, bouncy steps, and looking utterly delighted. Even someone in a foul mood would shed many of their worries upon seeing Yuan Guoxue's joyous expression.
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