Fan Wubing didn't really consider it an invitation. But then he noticed the subtlety in Senior Sister Gu Lan's thoughts, and he paused, "Senior Sister Gu, I wasn't thinking too much..."
"Oh, Junior Brother Wubing." Gu Lan chose a flat stone and sat down, "Come sit next to me."
Fan Wubing sat next to her.
There was a pleasant fragrance about her, faint and elegant, like an orchid, like a mountain stream.
She looked at the stars in the sky, "Ever since I was a child, I've loved watching the stars. Because, in a difficult childhood, it's the only time one can feel at peace. Everyone under the heavens sees the same starry sky..."
"Why the sudden reflection?"
"I mean, no matter where you go, the sky you see is still the same as the one I see, isn't it?" Gu Lan furrowed her brows slightly.
