Su Quan was always saying that the highest ideal in life was a peaceful, tranquil existence. It was exactly the kind of life she had always longed for.
"Ha." He laughed. "You look like you're only twenty. Why do you like living like an old person?"
Su Quan looked at the young man before her, whose smiling eyes seemed to spill dazzling sunlight, and couldn't help smiling too. He always had that kind of magic. When the corners of his mouth turned up, you felt that not smiling back would be an insult to his beautiful smile.
But honestly, Su Quan admitted that her life these days was a long way from being peaceful and carefree.
