Following his voice, Ye Lantian's footsteps came to a halt.
She stepped into his footprints, standing quietly ten meters away, looking at his sad and desolate silhouette.
That silhouette is heart-wrenching.
She clearly felt that he had lost weight.
But hadn't they promised last time to take good care of themselves and not to make each other worry?
Why does he treat himself this way?
"Lanlan, do you know what you've given me?"
His steps also stopped, facing the sea, under the blue sky, a hint of a mocking smile hanging on his lips.
"It's a feeling, a feeling that is sometimes painful, sometimes sweet, sometimes possessing, and sometimes losing."
He tilted his head back, his eyes unblinking as he stared at the azure sky.
The sea breeze hit him head-on, ruffling his fine, attractive short hair.
His complexion also became incomparably pale.
"Perhaps, this is what they call first love! I never thought that one day I, Zhuo Yue, would fall in love and like a girl."
