The night was silent, save for the occasional chirping of insects in the nearby grass. An Ruoxue and Rong Che sat together on a swing, quietly gazing up at the expanse of the night sky.
The mischievous stars blinked down at them, and as An Ruoxue watched, she felt as though they were watching her in return. This serene and beautiful scene had appeared in her dreams countless times; now that it had finally come to life, she realized just how wonderful it felt. She glanced sideways at Rong Che, who sat beside her.
Although his face remained stern and his dark, sword-like brows were still slightly furrowed, for An Ruoxue, the mere fact that they could sit side-by-side in such quiet companionship to watch the stars felt nothing short of miraculous.
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