There's no such thing as astrological compatibility; it's only about whether you fit together well. Even if you search based on birth dates, family background, and everything else you imagine, you might still never find the perfect person.
As they kept watching, the evening slowly set in. Xia Siyu lowered her head and sneezed with an "Achoo." The desert cools down quickly. It was sweltering when they came out in the evening, but now it's beginning to feel a bit chilly.
Fortunately, Bo Yan had brought clothes in his bag. When he reached in, he found Xia Siyu's jacket, which was just a thin and slippery sun-protective clothing. It was fine for blocking the sun, but now that it's late, it wasn't quite suitable anymore.
But his jacket was thicker, so Bo Yan simply took off his own and draped it over her shoulders. Xia Siyu turned her head: "But what about you?"
