As soon as Chunya finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a figure not far away, their arms around each other's shoulders.
She thought she was hallucinating, rubbed her eyes, and looked again. The person was still there, with one hand resting on the shoulder of the person next to him, and the other pointing at the stall they were at.
The two were whispering something, and she saw the girl beside him playfully punch his chest with her small, pink fist.
Lin Xiang felt Chunya trembling beside her and asked, "Chunya, what's wrong?"
"I think... I saw my fiancé."
"Where?" Lin Xiang was curious as she had never met Chunya's fiancé before.
Chunya trembled as she extended her right hand and pointed northwest.
Lin Xiang followed her gaze and only saw two people with their arms around each other, no lone man in sight.
Considering Chunya's reaction, Lin Xiang tentatively asked, "The one with his arm around the girl, is that your fiancé?"
