She stood far away on the bridge, holding an oil-paper umbrella, as if waiting for someone.
The woman in green clothes on the bridge walked slowly and walked directly in front of him
"Is that you?" She asked softly
"It's me." Xu Wenwang replied erratically
"That's it." She said with a smile, her eyes moving so movingly.
This smile made Xu Wenwang dazzled and a little crazy.