The RV was very comfortable. Long Linger lay snugly on the soft leather sofa, romantic music playing by her ears. The car was going at a moderate speed, slowly driving through the streets. Nestled in Huang's arms, Long Linger felt that this night was the warmest night she'd ever spent with him.
Sometimes happiness doesn't lie in how much he gives you, nor in how much he sacrifices for you; everything is good enough simply because he is by your side. Just holding him like this, looking at the beautiful night sky through the car window, she suddenly discovered that the stars in this time and space were especially brilliant.
