But with observation, he began to gain some understanding.
It was as if he drew closer to the other party.
After a long while, that figure disappeared.
It was then that Jiang Hao finally surfaced from the water, his longing still unsatisfied.
That's as far as it goes for now; he couldn't afford to linger any longer.
Otherwise, the loss would outweigh the gain.
One step at a time, there will be other chances.
When he emerged, a breeze stirred, drying the droplets of water on his body.
Thus, Jiang Hao stepped out of Hundred Flowers Lake feeling refreshed.
He saw the red and white figure still walking in the pavilion, pouring tea with not a hint of emotion showing.
At that moment, the other party suddenly turned their head and looked over.
The moment she turned, the wind tousled her hair, leaving Jiang Hao quite stunned by her beauty.
He stood frozen on the spot for a moment.
Shortly after, her voice reached him, "Did you succeed in advancing?"
