Lu Chengfeng watched Zhu Yuxian, as if something had shattered in his heart, and he just stared at her blankly.
"Come on!" Zhu Yuxian slowly stood up, walked forward, and took Lu Chengfeng's hand proactively.
At the moment their fingertips touched, Lu Chengfeng's heartbeat was completely chaotic, like being embraced tightly, with an indescribable warmth and thrill.
Zhu Yuxian's fingers were slightly cool, while Lu Chengfeng's palm was very hot. Their hands held together, somehow naturally intertwined fingers.
Standing atop the mountain, looking at the dawn imbued with purple aura, pale golden sunlight spilled from the clouds, dyeing the sky with splendid colors, the sun was about to rise.
"Repeat after me." Zhu Yuxian's voice was calm and ethereal, reverberating with the cold wind on the mountaintop.
"Okay." Lu Chengfeng lost all thoughts in his mind, just staring blankly at her side profile, beautiful, moving.
"I, Zhu Yuxian."
"I, Lu Chengfeng."
