The quietest and warmest moment in Shen Yingxu's life was on a night surrounded by lights and fog——
Across the long bridge, she saw Lu Youchen standing at the end of the water, with the sound of tide and the shadow of distant mountains behind her.
He didn't speak, but raised his hand to brush away her hair that was scattered in the wind.
At that moment, she felt that she had crossed more than just a river.
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