The sunset hung in the sky like a gigantic fireball, draping Wanli Town in a golden hue, making the heavens eerily beautiful today.
Chi Yue stood by the window of her home, gazing at the horizon, recalling the last time a severe sandstorm had occurred—two years ago, during the shooting period of the "Starwalker" program. It felt odd to her that she had chosen her wedding date to coincide with such an auspicious time.
Her mood slightly off, she stood by the window for a long while without moving.
Yu Feng entered, quietly approached her, and stood for a moment. Thinking her daughter had not heard, she cleared her throat once more.
"Honey—"
Chi Yue turned around.
After many years of living together, she understood Yu Feng very well.
