Yan Xiaye was slightly startled and instinctively looked outside.
At the moment she lost focus, Li Yuntang silently undid the last button, opened the car door, and took her hand.
Standing somewhat bewildered on the ground, Yan Xiaye looked up at the scene before her and blinked in confusion.
The brilliant fireworks were still vivid in her memory. She had thought about revisiting this place but never expected it to happen on this very night.
And at this moment, it seemed the sky restaurant was no longer in operation. In the vast square, only she and Li Yuntang remained.
Stripped of the usual glamour and noise, the place had a unique, enchanting tranquility.
"Xiaye, come with me."
The corners of his lips curved into a charming and sensual arc, and Li Yuntang's tall figure headed towards a sky restaurant fallen to the ground.
Yan Xiaye followed behind, wondering if Li Yuntang had left something here to retrieve.
