Momo ran to the park, where two elderly men were practicing tai chi, while an old lady walked backward around them.
Momo watched this heartwarming scene and couldn't help but smile.
Lying on the sit-up equipment beside them, she completed dozens of sit-ups until she was sweaty and exhausted. In her reflection, a tall, upright figure came running from afar. Under the morning light, the person was backlit.
From where she lay, Momo couldn't make out his expression.
But when his silhouette entered her view.
Her heart suddenly tightened.
Her grip on the equipment intensified. She lay there on the equipment, watching as the figure ran closer and closer.
Undeniably, that man was truly handsome, truly striking.
As Momo watched, a subtle sadness welled up inside her.
She took a deep breath.
When that tall figure stopped in front of her, she collected all her emotions and slowly sat up.
