So, as Gong Yu's most loyal bestie, Quan Luo could only put her life on the line to accompany her, helping to capture the perfect picture that satisfies her entirely.
"Got it." Gong Yu swung the camera in her hand, a bright smile on her face, "I've taken the most beautiful photo I have ever taken in my life." The image of Mu Lin emerged in Gong Yu's mind.
If it were possible, she really wanted to see him again and take one more photo; this time, she wanted the front view.
Subconsciously, her gaze was drawn to the direction where Mu Lin just left. In the distance, only a slender and indifferent figure remained, growing smaller and smaller before her eyes.
