People say that France is a romantic country, and Su Liuying, wandering the streets of France alone, truly felt enveloped by a romantic atmosphere.
"Wow, so many pigeons!"
Stopping in a square, Su Liuying watched as a flock of pigeons scrambled for the corn kernels fed by tourists. She bought a bag herself, poured the corn into her palm, raised her hand high, while making cooing sounds to attract the pigeons.
A bold pigeon flew over and landed on her hand to peck at the corn in her palm, the ticklish sensation making her burst into a hearty laugh.
This scene was captured by a camera, a French man looking at the photo saw a woman who was both naive and charming. Although she was laughing heartily, there was a subtle trace of melancholy in her expression, a contradiction that somehow seemed harmonious.
"Hello, beautiful!"
A harsh voice called out, and Su Liuying turned to see a French man.
Seeing that Su Liuying didn't respond, he asked, "Are you Chinese?"
"Yes!"
