After walking for about ten minutes, Xia Jing stopped and untied the black cloth around Su Wan's eyes.
Su Wan's eyelashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes to adapt to the light around her.
There were countless flowers in front of her. It was as if she had walked into a world of flowers.
It was at night, and the flowers were decorated with small night lights.
The moment Su Wan opened her eyes, the surrounding people cheered. The path of rose petals extended from Su Wan's feet. At the end of the path stood Jing Chen, in a huge heart made of candles.
Su Wan covered her lips in surprise. Her nose was sore and her eyes were filled with tears.
She raised her foot and started to walk towards Jing Chen.
One step, two steps, three steps… nine steps.
Su Wan took every step solemnly. She could clearly feel every step until she took her last step and stepped into the heart-shaped candle arrangement.
Su Wan's heart pounded.
