"It's been so long since I looked up at the night sky properly, it seems I forgot the beautiful view that's always there just by lifting my head," Xia Pengpeng said, moved.
Suddenly, Mu Xingye picked up Xia Pengpeng and gently laid her on the grass; he also lay down sideways beside her.
Her breathing became somewhat rapid, unsure of what Mu Xingye was about to do.
"Tonight, let's both enjoy the beautiful night sky together."
The grass beneath her back was as soft as a blanket, the man beside her, his gaze as tender as if holding the moonlight. Xia Pengpeng's mind was completely in disarray, incapable of calm thought.
She couldn't afford to be moved by him!
To ignore everything he did!
Just to treat him like air was enough!
Xia Pengpeng took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and repeated these words to herself like a mantra.
Suddenly, there was a tickle on her face! She instantly opened her eyes.
Mu Xingye was teasing her cheek with a blade of grass.
