"It’s really I who should be thanking you, for not only sharing your dreams with me, but also for bringing me here to see the sea!" Luo Xiaoqian stood up, slowly walking to the edge of the water, cupping her hands around her mouth. She shouted toward the Night Sea, "Leng Zimo, keep it up, you will succeed!"
Her voice flew with the sea breeze towards the water, spreading far and wide.
Leng Zimo lifted his face.
It was the beginning of the month, and there was no moon in the sky, only the scattering of stars.
Her slender figure stood between the sea and sky, her clothing and hair billowing slightly in the wind.
In that moment, it was as if the entire night’s sky and the earth became her backdrop; she was merely a silhouette, yet she remained so beautiful and touching.
In his eyes, there was only her.
That figure was his entire world.
Putting down the beer can he held, not minding the spilt beer that poured out of the fallen can, he walked slowly behind her and extended his arms to embrace her.
"Xiao Qian, will you always be with me like this?"
The question came so suddenly that Luo Xiaoqian was startled, her back, which had been resting naturally against his chest, suddenly stiffened.
Always?
How far is always?!
"I never thought about it."
She said honestly.
She really hadn’t considered this question; by her count, up until now, she hadn’t been with him for even a month.
How could she dare to think about forever?!
"Think about it now."
He held her waist, not letting her leave him.
Luo Xiaoqian sensed something unusual in his tone; she couldn’t see his face and assumed he was angry again.
"Okay."
She whispered in agreement, letting him hold her tightly in his arms.


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