August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.
Bright sunlight streamed in through the window, filling the air with the scent of sunshine. Birds chirped incessantly outside, where wild chrysanthemums bloomed in full glory, displaying the unique maturity of autumn.
As Chu Qingzhi opened her eyes, she heard Tang Jinghong's blessing, "Qingzhi, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
His voice, low and slightly hoarse, was sexy. Hearing it, Chu Qingzhi felt a tingling sensation
She exposed her arm, revealing a lifelike golden feathered phoenix tattoo. This way, she and Tang Jinghong could receive each other's messages in time. Whenever the phoenix warmed up, it meant a message had arrived.
Touching the golden phoenix on her arm, Chu Qingzhi sweetly replied, "Jinghong, happy Mid-Autumn Festival to you too."
Tang Jinghong's smile slowly spread across his face, his tone gentle, "Qingzhi, I've brought you a festival gift. It should arrive by noon. Enjoy the holiday today."
