Song Yunuan saw mosquitoes buzzing around Zhong Shaoqing and opened her crossbody bag to take out a glass bottle, spraying it vigorously.
Suddenly, the night became peaceful.
Song Yunuan asked him, "You are a thorn in their side, but they only made you crazy and foolish. Why didn't they kill you?"
His question stunned Zhong Shaoqing for a moment. Then a flicker of chaos passed through his eyes. Song Yunuan unapologetically took out a water gun and sprayed his face with water.
Zhong Shaoqing quickly became much more alert.
Under the moonlight, Song Yunuan's eyes were clear and bright. He couldn't explain the feeling in his heart, but suddenly it felt like there was hope in living.
He looked at Song Yunuan.
A warmth and fieriness flashed through the depths of his heart.
