Mi Yufei turned a corner and saw a scene he would never forget.
The young man smiled gently, the sun seemed to shine through his clear skin, and his aqua blue robe swayed slightly in the wind, making a crisp sound.
There is a small cinnabar mole between the young man's eyebrows, and a pair of phoenix eyes curved into crescents due to his joyful mood. And his pair of white cloth shoes were drawing gentle circles on the belly of a black cat.
A beloved man smiles innocently.
All Mi Yufei could think of was this sentence.