Song Yaoyao ran so quickly, it was hard to catch her breath.
It didn't take long for her to reach the greenhouse.
The greenhouse was a large glasshouse. Outside, winter was in full force; inside, it felt like spring with blooming flowers.
The moon hung in the dark sky, casting a soft light upon them.
The lights were on inside and a faint figure could be seen.
The man's eyebrows were relaxed and he looked classy.
He was wearing a collared shirt and a big coat.
It was strange. Before she saw him, she had wanted to grow wings and fly straight into his arms. But now that she saw him, she actually slowed down her pace. Even her breathing slowed down like she was afraid of interrupting him.
She gently approached.
The lights shone down from above onto the man's face. His eyelashes were long, casting a curved shadow on his cheeks. It was more attractive than anything in the world.
He was charming and gorgeous.
"Gege."
