Following the path to return.
Lu Jingzhi's heart was uneasy. She thought to herself, "With the motivation of money, my sister's five-year plan should be reduced by half, right? No, my sister is so amazing, it must be far more than just half."
There was a lake next to the woods.
When she arrived, Lu Jingzhi saw the lotus flowers swaying gently in the water. She recalled the flowers she hadn't seen by the stream in Lake West Village, and decided to take a closer look.
Her gaze followed the lotus flowers swaying in the moonlight, and she took a few quick steps. Suddenly, she noticed there was someone by the lake.
She slowed down her pace.
It seemed like the person heard her footsteps and turned around.
Lu Jingzhi stopped completely in her tracks.
At that moment, the lotus flowers she had been admiring became mere background, and her eyes were fixed only on the figure.
