"When we get back to the Ancient City, let's do a photo shoot!"
Lin Zhou ignored Tian Xin's request and instead said this out of nowhere.
Tian Xin was startled, "What? What photo shoot?"
"When we get to the Ancient City, first go to the city wall. The outfit will be ready by tomorrow, wear it, and I'll take photos of you!"
"Oh, you mean this?"
Tian Xin finally reacted, "No need, I was just joking! Actually, back in university, I didn't have time to think about those things. When I talked about dreaming, it was really just a dream I had, which I forgot upon waking up. As for wearing a red dress and taking photos on the city wall, I did look forward to it before, but now it's no longer necessary!"
She smiled and nodded toward the camera in Lin Zhou's hands, "These are enough! Someday, let's print these photos, give me a set, I want to treasure them!"
She said these words casually, clearly losing the deep emotion she had on stage a moment ago.
