"Xuan, it looks like my skills have regressed; you're frowning," Yun Muyin teased from beside him.
"No, don't overthink it," Leng Chenxuan said affectionately as he scraped her nose and sipped the coffee from the porcelain cup bit by bit, smiling, "See, I've finished it now. Can I have another cup?"
Yun Muyin finally smiled, "That's more like it," but she didn't pour him another cup of coffee as she had said. Instead, she put down her own cup and gazed at the night sky.
"Look how beautiful the stars are, still so brilliant... Once, I thought I could never return to your side, never see your smile again. I thought you would give me a hard slap... Now, I feel like I'm dreaming..."
"Fool, you're not dreaming," Leng Chenxuan said tenderly as he embraced her, sharing the view of the starry sky with her, murmuring, "It's not a dream, we really have met again... How have you been abroad these past years?"
