After dinner, the three of them went for a walk by the river.
The nightscape along the river was beautiful, with elderly couples dancing in the squares, lovers basking in the heat of romance, and families of three like theirs strolling with their children.
This was the first time since her rebirth that Mu Qingli took such a leisurely walk. She stared at the neon lights on the riverside and was momentarily lost in thought.
As Mu Qingli gazed at the neon lights in a daze, Fu Lanshen was entranced by her profile.
From his angle, he could see her long lashes, rosy lips, and the elegant bridge of her nose.
The river was her scenery.
She was his scenery.
He didn't know when it started, but a person had taken residence in his heart.
And...
Underage at that.
Ms. Mu, please grow up quickly.
Fu Lanshen silently prayed in his heart, glancing surreptitiously at a certain area he could no longer cover with one palm. Even the loose school uniform couldn't hide her impressive size.