In early spring, the air still carried the chill of deep winter, with the entire Clearwater City immersed in continuous drizzle—cold and damp.
Gavin Graves received an invitation from Ruth Frazer, agreeing to visit her home on Saturday.
Although Ruth held her wedding abroad, she and her husband also acquired a property domestically, which wasn't too far from Clearwater City.
I heard that the house was designed by the couple along with friends, symbolizing their bond.
On Saturday, the rain stopped.
The air was slightly damp, and the bright spring light filled the greenery and streets, giving a feeling of clarity as if the mist had been lifted.
Gavin held Cherry in his arms as they sat in the car. After driving for more than an hour, they had left the city, with Cherry asleep in his embrace.
He saw the mountain in the distance and asked the driver, "What mountain is that?"
