In the Planning Area, vehicles are a rare sight.
So crossing the street doesn't require much care.
Qiu Tu strode across the street and then opened his arms wide, laughing as he said, "Miss Shuman! To not see you for a day feels like an eternity has passed! Let me give you a hug."
Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Qin Shuman, dressed in a black coat, stepped back with a smile and then pushed away at Qiu Tu's chest with her hand, which was gloved in black, scolding playfully, "Stop it! Be serious!"
But Qiu Tu didn't heed Qin Shuman's rejection and still wrapped his arms around her to hug her tightly.
With a beauty in his arms, Qiu Tu was surrounded by the faint fragrance of Qin Shuman.
Somehow, the anxiety he had been feeling over the past days seemed to have quieted down a bit.
Qin Shuman quietly leaned into Qiu Tu's embrace, at first holding back a little, but in two seconds, she gently rested her head against his chest.
