People nearby gathered to watch. Being able to fly a kite so well probably meant they often came here to do it.
Tong Ran glanced at him, "Is this your first time flying a kite?"
"Of course," Mo Nanjue waved the reel in his hand. His eyes swept over the children running on the lawn, each with a bright smile. His childhood never had such sunshine. "I'm not interested in this kind of thing."
"How could that be," Tong Ran widened her eyes, "Whenever I flew one before, it would drop. I never flew it this high."
"Who did you used to fly with?"
"Big Brother Luo..."
Hearing those three words, Mo Nanjue turned his eyes to look at her. Tong Ran quickly pressed her lips together, guessing what he wanted to say.
She squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky. The sixteen large characters stood out clearly under the glaring light, just like the man beside her, who had completely consumed her life, "It's really beautiful."
Mo Nanjue leaned down to her ear, "Are you talking about me?"
