The sun shone brightly, and a gentle breeze blew.
Chu You stood enveloped in sunlight, and as he gazed upon Nian Yuyu smiling radiantly on the steps, his drifting heart suddenly found its mooring again.
He walked up to her and extended his hand, "I'm here."
Nian Yuyu, who was smiling earlier, looked upon his handsome and bright face; her gaze involuntarily drifted down, finally settling on his delicately shaped thin lips.
The dream from last night rushed over her like a tide, her heartbeat went awry for a moment, and she shifted her eyes away, feeling guilty.
"Yuyu?" Seeing that Nian Yuyu stood still and dared not look at him, Chu You furrowed his brows slightly, a hint of darkness appeared in his eyes, and he directly reached out and took hold of her arm.
"I can walk on my own," Nian Yuyu said with a slight and somewhat awkward voice, the spot where he held her arm felt faintly hot.
She seemed both fearful and longing for his touch.