The dress on her was like a fairy, one hand holding a hat, the other holding a silk scarf.
He didn't know where he had gotten these photos from, he was just almost mesmerized by them.
"You can dance?" he suddenly asked Qin Yin, looking up.
Qin Yin was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, I also said, my dance is for you to see alone."
"Is—that so?" Nan Sichen asked with a bit of uncertainty.
Qin Yin leaned over to look at his computer screen. This photo seemed to be taken when they were at Qifeng Terrace, when he had asked her to dance for him to see.
At that time, he was calm and elegant, with a deeply gentle smile on his face. They watched the sunset shoulder to shoulder, watching the sunset at Qifeng Terrace, the ebb and flow of the sea, which gave the illusion of eternity.
Back then, Qin Yin thought that she and he must have loved each other enough, their relationship was plain and ordinary, but it would last forever.
