The night was as thick as a black velvet cloth, embellished with stars that were as brilliant as diamonds.
Shen Yao stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the starlight in the night sky, his heart as calm as water.
Until Ji Zhao deliberately lightened her footsteps and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"What are you thinking about?" Ji Zhao asked softly.
"I'm thinking about today's questions." Shen Yao turned around and pulled her into his arms with a smile. He explained gently, "This year's questions are a little different from the previous years."
Although his grades had been replaced four years ago, Shen Yao had been paying attention to the questions over the years.