Su Binglan looked at the person from afar and could hardly breathe.
The person stood quietly by the street, wearing a white robe. The person was radiant, like an apricot blossom and spring rain. The sunlight shone on the person's body through the shade of the trees along the street, giving his picturesque figure a gentle luster.
A light breeze blew past, blowing up his sleeves. It was as if it was blowing one's heart away. Su Binglan looked at the person as her heart rippled. It was Luo Jin'an; he had finally returned.
After a while, Su Binglan returned to her senses and approached him. Luo Jin'an looked at her, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face. His eyes seemed misty, and there was a gentle light in them. He seemed to suppress something behind his misty eyes.
