Bai Tingfeng did not answer immediately.
The fireworks continued to bloom overhead—gold bleeding into violet, red cracking open into white sparks—each explosion loud enough to rattle the ribs. Around them, laughter rose and fell in careless waves.
Their family continued to have fun while they had a heart-to-heart talk in the background.
When was the last time they talked about something deep and intimate like this?
Shen Yuan doesn't know.
It feels like it has been forever since they stood side by side, talking about their worries and hopes.
"You feel like you're losing control," Bai Tingfeng finally said.
Shen Yuan blinked.
He turned his head slowly, looking up at his husband as if seeing him for the first time.
"I am totally not," Shen Yuan said, rolling his eyes.
From his tone to gestures, it was obvious: Bai Tingfeng hit the bull's eye in just one shot.
