It was one crazy afternoon when Mu Xiangwan, for the first time, experienced the sheer disparity in physical strength between men and women. Even though he was injured on his leg, she was still incomparable to him.
That afternoon, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms in their new house, it was a blissful moment reminiscent of immortality. When Mu Xiangwan woke up, the sun was already setting.
The dim slanting sunlight entered through the window, perfectly casting upon the mural opposite their bed. The girl smelling flowers in the painting seemed to be standing against the sunset, contemplating life.
She woke up still feeling groggy, unaware of the passing time.
What was he thinking? Doesn't he care about his leg?
Guilt and woeful regret surged through her for coming here with him. Even if they had to come, they shouldn't have been so wild. As her mind gradually cleared, she suddenly remembered something, causing her heart to skip a beat!
