He stood there with the gifts for only a short while, maybe about two minutes.
From beside the small, curved garden, Ke Bing walked over with a light spring in her step. The hem of her skirt brushed against the low shrubs, and her sneakers padded across the gray stone tiles.
When she saw Chen Yuan, a smile graced her lips, and she quickened her pace.
"Over here~"
Startled by the voice, Chen Yuan turned his head. Immediately, the sight of Ke Bing in a white dress filled his vision.
It was a different look from last time. Bathed in the sunlight, she seemed to be glowing.
Ke Bing was truly beautiful. The long dress made her seem ethereal, and as the breeze rustled its hem, it gave off a feeling of innocent youth. Her hair was tied back in a low ponytail with a strawberry-patterned scrunchie.
With her white socks and sneakers, she looked as cute and charming as she did back in high school.
