He took her again to search for many shells, placing them on the beach, forming a massive heart shape.
Then, holding hands, they lay side by side inside the heart.
It was already afternoon, the sunset in the west, the other side of the sea, the afterglow reddening half the sky, looked astonishingly beautiful.
Their eyes were fixed on the horizon of the sea, on the enchanting afterglow, both silent, holding hands, hearts connected.
"Tianian," he called to her softly.
"Mm?" Her voice carried an indescribable playfulness.
"Do you like the feeling of being with me?" His voice, however, always carried an indescribable sorrow.
Lantian gave him a sidelong glance, her lips curling into an innocent smile.
"I like it." She answered straightforwardly.
"In the future, I promise you, I'll come to accompany you once every month."
Staring at her, he discovered that her lively eyes occasionally emitted an enchanting charm, like a gentle breeze making one feel comfortable.
