Three years...
Xiao Jiong sighed softly, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling, with his hands behind his head.
On the old TV, a group of young people were laughing and joking around, full of energy.
But he, he was already old.
At thirty, he had the mindset of an old man.
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Swish, swish—
The waves crashed against the shore, sometimes aggressive, sometimes gentle.
Lin Song and Shu Hongye lay side by side on the beach, watching the stars.
The night sky was like ink, studded like diamonds. The sea breeze blew over, bringing a slight chill. Shu Hongye shivered, and Lin Song immediately took off his jacket to cover her.
"Are you still cold? Shall we go back to the inn?"
"No, let's watch a little longer." Shu Hongye replied, half-closing her eyes in enjoyment.
Lin Song nodded and lay back down beside her.
"Ah Song." Shu Hongye turned to him, her gentle gaze falling on Lin Song's face, "Did Ye Huang find that person?"
"Found, but he won't admit it." Lin Song said.
