Hao Yansen also smiled, and after releasing the rabbit, he walked back with Mo Jun hand in hand.
The rabbit, upon gaining its freedom, zipped back into its hole with a whoosh.
Mo Jun, carrying mushrooms, walked back hand in hand with Hao Yansen.
By this time, the sky had darkened, and standing atop the mountain, one could see many households lighting their cooking fires, and plenty of parents loudly calling their children home for dinner.
Such a pastoral tableau inexplicably brought tears to Mo Jun's eyes.
She squeezed Hao Yansen's hand and said, "Why do I find this so touching?"
Actually, she didn't even know how to describe the feeling, just that her heart felt very comfortable, very pure, as if something beautiful had filled it.
"Have you never seen such a life?" Hao Yansen looked deeply into her eyes.
Mo Jun nodded, "Mhm, I've never seen it. But I really like it…"
"Then let's properly experience it for the next few days."
