At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sun over the Pacific Ocean shone evenly on their bodies, casting a layer of indistinct brightness on each other's faces.
Aldana Candi did not turn to look at him; she just heard Philip Shaw coming over and bowed her head to tidy her long hair scattered around her ears, tucking it behind.
Philip Shaw walked to her side, and Aldana Candi stared straight ahead, softly saying, "Let's take a walk."
The garden was large; it wouldn't be possible to finish a lap in five minutes, but she didn't think Steven Balance would be so ungracious at this moment. He should give her some time to finish what she had to say to Philip Shaw.
Philip Shaw paused for a moment and then followed her forward.
On the path paved with pebbles, both remained silent. Half a year's time lay between them, like a ruthless knife quietly severing all connections between them. Suddenly, they became so unfamiliar it seemed they didn't know what to say.
