"For the next few months, we just quietly waited on the deserted island for a ship to come."
Thinking of that island, a look of longing unconsciously surfaced on Leng Yue's face again.
Just the two of them there, no complicated life, every day they only needed to get the food ready.
Watching the sunrise and sunset, cut off from the world. Plain and simple.
But that kind of life was something Leng Yue herself yearned for. Although Xiaofan never said anything out loud, Leng Yue knew there were still many people and things at home he couldn't let go of.
So being able to have those few months that belonged only to the two of them, Leng Yue was truly satisfied.
Now that she saw everyone, Leng Yue could understand even better how anxious Xiaofan had been to come home.
"Just the two of you on a deserted island, that sounds like a lot of fun." Ren Ling blinked her cute eyes, as if she were also imagining living on a deserted island alone with Xiaofan.
