About ten minutes later, the light on the balcony turned on, and a familiar figure appeared on the balcony...
He stood at the edge of the balcony, silhouetted against the light, with both hands resting on the railing, head tilted back looking at the starry sky above, completely unaware that on the lawn not far below him, someone was straining to look up at him.
The wind puffed up Lu Jing's coat, making his slightly pale complexion look even more haggard under the light.
Chen Chen was beside him, rearranging the setup on the balcony.
Before long, Chen Chen left, leaving only Lu Jing on the balcony, and the lights were turned off.
Only the bright moonlight remained, diffusing a soft glow.
At this moment, Lu Jing seemed to sense something and suddenly looked down towards the floor below, but all he saw was an empty lawn in the dim light, unable to discern anything...
