Lin Yue and Ningwan went to visit Ke Yingying's grave, and afterward, the two of them walked down the hill together.
Lin Yue said to Ningwan, "Sister, I will also become a strong person in the future. If you ever have anything, you can tell me. I'm no longer the child who needed your protection; in the future, I can also protect you."
"Hmm, our Lin Yue has grown up," Ningwan said with a smile.
Lin Yue lowered his eyes and chuckled shyly, "So, sister, don't treat me like a child anymore. You can see me as a man."
"I know, you're not a child anymore. But sister also doesn't have any troubles now, I'm living happily, and I hope you can soon find your own happiness," Ningwan said, lifting her hand to pat his shoulder.
Lin Yue hesitated, but ultimately, said nothing.
A gentle breeze blew by, even the scent of the wind was familiar.
Lin Yue took a deep breath, suddenly reminded of the first time he felt the sweet warmth, it seemed... quite similar to now.
