It was said that Qin Zhan would take Bi Xia to stroll around Beijing, but instead, he brought her on a motorcycle to an undeveloped beach area.
This beach area was recently developed by Qin Zhan, so apart from him, no one else could enter yet. Bringing Bi Xia here had its own considerations.
Although he and Bi Xia could wear sunglasses or helmets and wander around any place in Beijing, he preferred to walk openly and without any disguise, holding the hand of his girl.
But unfortunately, both he and Bi Xia had a certain degree of fame that would still affect their lives. Bi Xia had always appeared to the public as a boy.
Standing beside the motorcycle with the helmet in her hands, she had already taken off those large sunglasses. Her delicate and beautiful face, with half-squinted starry eyes, gazed distantly at the sea on the other side of the beach.
Qin Zhan smiled slightly, just like now.
