She looked up again, her eyes on him, "Shall we go for a walk in the woods?"
"Hmm." Gong Lingtuo took her small hand and led her into the woods, always catering to her every whim.
The woods were even more tranquil, moonlight filtering through the mottled branches, casting dappled shadows on the grassy ground.
The insects still chirped, the wind was much quieter, and the sound of the brook was gentler.
There was no path in the woods, evidently seldom visited.
In this small forest, it felt like stepping into an intimate world that belonged solely to the two of them. Jia Xuan looked up at the moon above the branches, curling her lips gently.
Would the moon know her shy thoughts?
She wanted to give herself to him here.
Before he returned, although she had never been in love, she had read many books depicting romance, her heart full of romantic whims.
The man beside her still had not noticed the girl's thoughts, thinking she simply wanted to take a walk in the woods.
