Man Yue lowered his head to look at the river, the water's surface sparkling brightly, and the reflection of the person in it swaying along.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared beside him: "Why are you standing here?"
Man Yue turned his head and pointed to the center of his forehead: "Did you do this?"
The boy had a spot of vermilion on his forehead; his face, initially lacking color, now had a hint of redness, adding more charm.
"Yes."
Chuzheng looked at him twice: "Don't you like it?" It obviously looks pretty good.
Man Yue frowned slightly but ultimately said nothing, turning his head back to continue looking at the water's surface.
Chuzheng stood there with him until someone called them from behind; Chuzheng then gestured for Man Yue to return.
Man Yue turned silently and walked toward the carriage.
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Linjiang City.
