After dinner, Xie Yuan took Su Miaomiao's hand and went for a walk in the back mountain.
Su Miaomiao looked at the beautiful scenery and took a deep breath.
Arm in arm with Xie Yuan, she said with a smile.
"How about we just live here for the rest of our lives? When the time comes, we can plant a field of roses at the foot of the mountain."
"Hmm, the big red ones, a color so passionate it reaches the extreme."
"It would be best to also plant some camellias on the back mountain..."
The mountain breeze messed up Su Miaomiao's hair, and Xie Yuan raised his hand to tidy it for her.
"Alright..."
No matter what it is, it's all good.
Neither of them mentioned leaving, as if the events of the past few days had never happened.
It was like a beautiful dream, one that they were unwilling to wake up from.
After dinner, Su Miaomiao finally got to enjoy a relaxing bath in the bathroom.