From a distance, Gu Zichen sat there, the waves undulating, occasionally reaching his feet, then slowly retreating.
At this moment, he was turned away from her.
The waves and the skyline seemed to merge into a single line, looking incredibly spectacular, as if expanding one's inner world!
Gu Zichen in such a setting seemed to belong perfectly, as though the horizon itself was his domain, exuding an air of supreme grace, giving off an untouchable aura under the just-darkening sky, as striking as a perfectly crafted sculpture.
She found herself unconsciously holding her breath, stepping closer to him, standing by his side.
The waves lapped at her feet, a touch cool.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Qiao Xiguan said, gazing at the blush of red on the sea's surface.
Gu Zichen was expressionless.
His facial features were even more sharply defined at this moment, breathtakingly handsome.
People are naturally drawn to beautiful things.
