What Lin Chuxia has given him, he can never repay, so whatever he does for her, there's no need to say thanks.
Yet now, he was the first to speak such words.
Was it the same kind of feeling?
Clearly, by the time she met Gu Peng in this life, he already had a place to stay, didn't need to live under a bridge, and could make ends meet.
Seeing Gu Peng holding a wine glass and looking at her, Lin Chuxia didn't think much, picked up her glass and clinked it with his...
The two of them took a long time over this meal.
The summer night, with its gentle breeze, was much more comfortable than the day.
Lin Chuxia had also drunk quite a lot, feeling a bit tipsy.
Gu Peng seemed fine, accompanying her silently as they walked to the hostel.
Lin Chuxia glanced sideways at him, such a scene making her feel somewhat dazed.
