"Walk with me?" Li Ruoshui asked on a whim. Without waiting for a response, she suddenly looped her arm through his, and they started walking forward.
A light, fresh fragrance emanated from her. She wore a blue cardigan and white capri pants that complemented her soft, flowing black hair. A woman like Li Ruoshui would be the center of attention anywhere.
The road was long, and many passersby brushed past them.
At first glance, they would be astounded by Li Ruoshui's beauty. Then, almost provocatively, they would size up the man beside her—Shen Fanyun—wondering what kind of man could possess someone as exquisite as her.
However, Shen Fanyun was devastatingly handsome, enough to make most onlookers shrink back in awe. Furthermore, his current demeanor was unrivaled among his peers.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman were, by nature, a perfect match.
"How have you been these past years?" Li Ruoshui hesitated for a long time before carefully asking.
