Was it fate? Or just a twist of circumstance?
Zhou Ling didn't believe in either.
He only remembered that day's extraordinarily colorful sunset,
the brilliant clouds at the edge of the sky,
and the unreachable expression on that person's face.
This mysterious man didn't give him much,
but everything he did made Zhou Ling's heart stir.
Maybe that's just how it is.
Some things don't need to be said aloud.
Being together is the greatest fulfillment of all.
I'd better finish it if I have time.