Lin Qiu picked up a flashlight, donned her coat, and accompanied Song Zhiya to the backyard.
Song Zhiya looked up at the vast starry sky that seemed very close to her and felt very moved, "Lin Qiu! The stars here are so bright and numerous! It's so beautiful!"
Although she grew up in the south, ever since she came here, she felt as if she had truly fallen in love with this icy and snowy place.
Lin Qiu had never taken a careful look at what was different about the night sky overhead. After hearing Song Zhiya say this, she also looked up, "It really is very beautiful!"
Song Zhiya redirected her gaze, "Lin Qiu! I heard from Great Aunt that the train conductor is quite nice! If you get the chance, you could go for a walk under the stars together, how romantic..."
Her head was filled with romantic thoughts, she even thought about her and Jiang Mingyuan—if it were just the two of them... Her cheeks immediately burned, and she dared not continue thinking about it.
