This night, he found himself utterly without the urge to sleep.
Until at the edge of the sea, the warm sun rose like a naughty child, leaping out bit by bit from the azure waters. The red sun dyed the blue sea into a spectacle of magnificent colors, as beautiful as a pleasing watercolor painting.
Qin Yucen didn't know when she came to his side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him, gazing at the fiery sun. Golden light swirled and blossomed in her pupils, everything looked so wonderful, "It's the sunrise, so beautiful."
"You see, a new day has begun," he said with a faint smile on his face, his gaze following the arc of the sun's movement, "A new day brings new hope, new choices."
She nodded in agreement with what he said. With this beautiful sunrise, feeling the promise of another splendid day, she had no mood to dwell in sadness, but should spend more time seeking the beauty in life, "Thank you."
