Sally gazed at him in a daze, not knowing what to say or how to respond.
Luoz pointed again to the lemon tree, "Go ahead, go find the one that belongs to you."
With that, he leaped over her and walked forward...
Watching his departing figure, Sally glanced at the lemon tree not far from the roadside.
By the seaside, Zhang Yuan saw the man walking over from a distance, his face still warm and jade-like. She glanced at him and then at the son sleeping in the stroller. Zhang Yuan quietly leaned against the stroller and sat down.
Luoz also sat beside her, looking at a transparent glass bottle nearby, his eyes flickered.
Zhang Yuan looked at the colorful shells in the bottle and placed it in the stroller basket, "You seem to be a bit late today."
"Hmm, got delayed a little on the way." Luoz looked at her face against the sunlight. He felt a bit blurred, a bit awed, as if something in his heart was becoming clearer.
