Perhaps the clear sky could comfort people.
When she walked out of the assembly room, she looked up at the sky and took a deep breath of the fresh air, and felt that all of the unhappiness had vanished. Perhaps she had learned to see through everything and just let go of the unpleasant things.
"Irish." It was Leo who called her from behind.
She stopped and turned to show him a smile, "Those reporters haven't caught you?"
"I snuck out from the back door." His smile was as warm as the sunshine.
Instead of talking to him, Irish kept walking forward.
"What's wrong?" Leo pumped.
"Leo." Lowering her head, Irish hesitated for a while and then said, "I have handed the green diamond to the gem keeper. Remember to take it later."
Leo was shocked by her words and said after a long while, "Irish, I really want to give it to you."
