After dinner, Xuan Mu and Bing Shi strolled around the yacht, enjoying the warm hues of the sunset and the gentle swaying of the vessel. As the quiet whooshing sound of the ship moving through the water filled the air, Bing Shi noticed that there was no one around and took out her camera. She wired it around the metal railing and set the timer, motioning for Xuan Mu to stand next to her.
'I need a picture of the elephant bandage.'
Xuan Mu's gaze drifted away from the camera, drawn in by the sight of his beloved. His heart fluttered at the sight. The warm glow of the sun bathed her in a radiant aura, while the gentle breeze played with her silky hair.
Bing Shi tried to tuck her hair behind her ear, but the wind kept stubbornly whipping it back against her face, "..."
As she heard his low chuckle, she surrendered to the wind, allowing her hair to fly around freely with a wide grin on her face.