"Turn around."
"Turn around!"
Thalia couldn't help but clasp her hands together in silent prayer. Amidst the surging and tumultuous crowd, her heart pounded uncontrollably, on the verge of exploding.
"If he turns around, we are fated."
And then.
"...Ah!"
Thalia gasped in astonishment, completely stunned, frozen like a wooden statue, eyes wide open, blankly staring towards the field, towards those eyes.
He turned around.
This was real, not only did he turn around, but their eyes met.
Their gazes collided just like that.
In an instant, the bustling crowd and the mighty surge faded into nothingness, leaving just the two of them, captured in an eternal moment.
Gasp.
Suddenly, Thalia held her breath, staring blankly at Li Wei. Joy and happiness erupted like a volcano, flooding every cell in her body. That feeling of soaring in the clouds and reckless abandon made her heart blossom like fireworks, splendid and colorful, slowly descending from the sky.
Falling in love.
