The road to Qingshui Huanshan Forest Park was the same as six years ago, and Qiao Yue followed Jiang Xu.
One after another, they walked along the bluestone path and crossed the creek covered with cobblestones, surrounded by centuries-old tall trees.
At the end of the road is a small cabin.
The two old men with white beards were holding hands, talking and laughing, so happy.
At that moment, the promise between Qiao Yue and Jiang Xu came to an end.
Intention: A promise made many years ago, will you fulfill it in the future?