The two of them ordered a pot of Biluochun at the teahouse. The tea artist, with delicate white fingers, gently brewed the fragrant tea.
Though Jiang Shiyi was usually impatient, at times like this, he rarely calmed down.
In this kind of atmosphere, a person's heart also becomes much more peaceful.
Sipping the fragrant tea and looking at the river view outside the window, her face showed a gentle peace of time.
Every time Jiang Jiuyi brought her to the teahouse, he always felt like this. When she was quiet, she was as beautiful as an Immortal, as if she might leave him at any moment.
Sometimes, he found it funny himself.
But he never thought that there might really be a day when she would leave him.
He asked, "What if Huangfu Yu recovers his memory?"
"If he remembers our time together and then chooses to have a proper relationship, I will try to be with him. But in matters of the heart, I view it deeply and lightly; if it's right, marry, if it's not, part."
