When the car dropped off Li Jiaqi at home, night had already fallen.
He Yingdong deliberately parked the car outside, opened the door, and took her hand to help her out.
"He Yingdong, what are you doing?"
"I'm full, let's take a walk!"
"Ha... you're quite in the mood for leisure, aren't you?"
"Didn't you say you really liked walking by the seaside?"
"Did I? Did I say that?"
She turned her head to see his face, particularly handsome under the moonlight.
How long had it been since she walked by the sea with him, without a care in the world?
The sea breeze was gentle, the sound of waves could be heard from afar,
She ran onto the beach, took off her shoes, stepping barefoot into the soft sand, cupped her hands around her mouth, and shouted into the sea, "Ah hey..."
He bent down, picked up her shoes, and followed her.
Under the bright moon and stars, her long hair was lightly lifted by the wind.
Her small face was as charmingly gentle as ever.
