A Picture

Noah's words were said too softly. The sea breeze was too big, and Shen Qianshu could not hear what he had said clearly. There was only one word that came through the wind—remember. Her heart slightly moved as she looked fixedly at Noah. How could she not remember Noah? Whether it was Noah or Ye Ling, they had left thick and heavy traces of color in her life.

Remember to keep in mind for a lifetime.

"Noah, what did you say?" Shen Qianshu smiled as she asked.

Noah did not talk again. The sea and the sky were blue. She was wearing a simple white dress. She had a small light blue belt on her waist, and it gently outlined her fine and even waist. She tied a simple butterfly knot, which complemented her long hair that spread freely. She was so beautiful that she did not look like a mortal. She was the only beautiful thing on earth.

It doesn't matter that you can't hear.

It's fine as long as I know.