It was different from the ice crystal light of Lu Ming's stars. This was a green light that flew everywhere like a little elf.
A smile appeared on Lin Yin's lips as she watched Wei Ji slowly sit up in the light. Then, she said happily, "Yinyin, do you know of such a saying? If you find the fireflies in autumn to make a wish, your wish will come true."
Lin Yin stood up and slowly walked to Wei Ji's side. She smiled condescendingly and said, "You actually believe this?"
Wei Ji smiled and exhaled softly. "I didn't believe it in the past, but I want to believe it now. When people face something they might never be able to obtain, they will place their hopes on some strange things, such as fireflies."
Lin Yin couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Then why are you still saying this? You clearly don't believe it."
Wei Ji reached out to Lin Yin. Lin Yin was stunned for a moment before she placed her hand in Wei Ji's palm naturally.
