"Then I'll do it with you." Qiao Jing patted Qiao Yue on the shoulder and sat down.
The fire was stocked with enough firewood to keep it burning all night. Qiao Yue had even set up a rack and used mugs as pots to make flower tea.
Faint fragrance of flower tea permeated the air.
"This is very different from the Qiao residence." Qiao Yue suddenly said.
"How different?"
"You can see stars here." Qiao Yue looked up at the sky.
Air was thin in the mountains and the sky was clear. Stars sparkled big and bright, like gemstones in the sky.
"True. You can't see such bright stars at the Qiao residence."
Qiao Jing took out a coat from the tent and wrapped it around Qiao Yue. "I thought about what you said just now. If it weren't for the Qiao family, I would probably be an ordinary person, clock in and out every day doing the most ordinary job, get married and live a life that's neither good nor bad."
