Without proper rest for the past few days, she felt a wave of dizziness right after she stood up. Yan Qingsi held onto the tree for support. When she felt better, she opened her eyes. She wanted to pluck that dandelion away.
However, just as she turned her head over for a look, she saw a hand plucking the dandelion.
Yan Qingsi was shocked and her gaze immediately followed the hand upwards.
Under the sun, his smile was burning brightly. As though it could pierce through the gloomy clouds and illuminate the dark bottomless abyss, sparking in her, a feeling she had never experienced before.
He held onto the lush dandelion as he walked over and stood in front of Yan Qingsi. He then gave her a knock on the head with his hand. "I knew something didn't felt right just now, you are really here. I've been waiting for you to come back for two days. Are you trying to rebel?"
With the pain in her head, Yan Qingsi finally got out of her daze.
"You...how…"
