The Floating Life of Zhaoyun

"There are thousands of scenery in the world, but they are not even half as good as your facial features. You are enough in this world." "If you hold the sword and go on a journey, I will carry the blade by your side and we will go through the mountains and rivers together." Ji Yunyi pressed her fingertips on the strings to stop the lingering sound, and raised her eyes to look at Chen Jinqiu, her eyes watery: "When all the dust settles, let's find a place like this, okay?" Her voice was very soft, with a hint of yearning that was not easy to detect. Chen Jinqiu walked up to her, squatted down, and held her hand on the strings. His eyes were burning and he was extremely solemn: "When you come, I will listen to you playing the piano every day." He leaned over and pressed a soft and cherished kiss on her smooth forehead, as if making a solemn vow.