Shu Yimo listened and did not say anything, she just turned her head to glance at him, then smiled.
Not hearing her reply, he also glanced at her and, seeing her smile with lowered eyebrows, he immediately asked, "What are you smiling about?"
Only then did Shu Yimo clear her throat and laugh, "There isn't much, it just feels like, days like this seem quite promising."
"Quite promising? What are you referring to? Is it because of me, or because matters are finally making progress?"
Long Chengyu asked in a deep voice.
Shu Yimo laughed lightly, not looking up at him, her gaze still on the notebook in front of her, with a hint of lingering meaning in her tranquil voice—
"So, what do you think?"
Long Chengyu listened but did not respond.
