Sheng Jianan lowered his eyes, the smile on his lips tinged with melancholy. Tang Yanqi heard it and couldn't help but tremble all over.
She swallowed hard, trying to calm herself down.
Sheng Jianan noticed her strangeness and frowned, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Tang Yanqi shook her head, a bit flustered, and took down the photo frame from the bookshelf, "Let's take this photo back as a memento."
Sheng Jianan nodded, "I already took Grandpa's album, but if you want this, take it."
"Okay."
Outside, the rain finally eased up, the lightning and thunder subsided as well. As it was too late, Mrs. Sheng wanted them to stay overnight at the old house, but Sheng Jianan refused.
Under a large black umbrella, Tang Yanqi was completely enveloped in Sheng Jianan's embrace, heading towards the car.
This torrential rain came fiercely. As they left the old house and reached the junction of the Upper Ring Road, they were stuck.
