At night, a monkey nimbly ran into Tang Jinghong's tent and handed a piece of paper to the man who was working.
The man looked at the monkey curiously, then his gaze landed on the pink paper.
He reached out to take it, but the moment he touched it, the paper turned into specks of light. Then, the light flowed and formed some words. "Miss Chu is waiting for you at the mountain peak."
The man smiled and left the tent without hesitation.
On the mountain peak, Chu Qingzhi sat on a rock. She supported her chin with one hand and stared at the full moon in a daze.
"Qingzhi!"
A clear voice sounded from behind. Chu Qingzhi immediately stood up and turned to walk towards Tang Jinghong. "Jinghong."
Tang Jinghong hugged the girl in his arms tightly, his heart filled with joy and sweetness. "It's only been a few hours since I last saw you, but I feel like it's been a long time."
Chu Qingzhi said softly, "Me too."
