1426 Qu Jingwan cooks up a scheme.

"Ziming, I…"

She choked, unable to continue. Her beautiful eyes misted over, making them look as beautiful as the bright moon in his eyes.

"I know about all of it." He lightly assured her, then leaned forward against the lamp post next to her. "You don't need to say anything. I know about all of it."

Pei Ge lightly nodded. No matter their ending, she was already very satisfied that someone like him was waiting for her among the sea of people.

Qu Jingwan stood under the Chinese parasol tree, looking at the couple moving closer to each other. As their lips met, her fingers curled up to the point of her knuckles turning white.

The sweetness of the woman's lips was akin to opium to the man, making him unwilling to end it.

The bright moon was reflected in the swimming pool along with theirs, and their image in it seemed to merge into one.

After a long while, the man finally released the woman.