Hannah looked into those particularly shiny black eyes and sighed, "You're really silly."
Vincent was taken aback, raising his head, emphasizing, "I'm not silly."
He wasn't.
It was as if he had isolated himself from the world, locking himself into a dark, sunless room. Later, a crack appeared in this room and a soft light shone in.
He curiously moved closer to look. There was a person standing in the light.
It was Hannah.
Hannah chose a relatively clean spot to sit down, gestured to Vincent, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
Vincent slowly walked over. Even though he had taken a bath in the river before coming, he still didn't dare to get too close. "I waited from the sun to the moon."
She smiled slightly, her eyelashes fluttering, "Huh?"
Vincent stood to one side, unable to hide his smile, "While waiting, the moon disappeared, and then Hannah appeared."
