It was just past five in the afternoon, and since it was still August, the sun was blazing brilliantly.
Golden sunlight shone on Lin Lu's petite face, making her look all the more charming.
At this moment, Cheng Zhu finally understood why so many love stories would include the phrase—"The sunlight was just perfect that day."
The expressions of the Chinese always carry a sense of restraint yet reveal a touch of romance, much like when writing about mountains, one would not only write about the mountains; one must include the flying birds and the white clouds. You clearly noticed her in an instant, she alone filled your eyes in that moment, she stood out so prominently in your world, but you would say: "That day, the sunlight shone perfectly upon her."
Cheng Zhu thought that Lin Lu's beauty came from the vitality that radiated from within her to the outside.
These bright, lively eyes and the cute little dimples when she smiled were the finishing touch.