The lanterns are on. Su Yangyang covered his heart that was about to beat out. Walking on the long shadow dragged by the street light to go home. The stars in the sky are twinkling, and the breeze is full of the sound of summer insects jumping. Everything in the night was just like her mood at the moment, so beautiful and subtle that it was indescribable.
The appearance of Lan Yu suddenly filled the air with sadness.