The night fog thickened, the moonlight hazy, and a cool breeze gently caressed.
Su Shu donned a simple woolen overcoat and approached the tall figure standing under the distance's dim yellow light.
Under the light, Tang Zelin's profile was slightly downturned, as if lost in thought, and his solitary figure stood there, inexplicably tugging at one's heartstrings.
"Group Captain Tang?"
Fearing she might startle him, Su Shu spoke softly.
Tang Zelin turned his head and saw her, first stubbing out the cigarette in his hand.
As Su Shu waited for him to speak, she barely looked up at him before she was pulled into a pair of strong arms.
"Ah—"
Tang Zelin was actually embracing her?!
The intense masculine scent enveloped her, leaving Su Shu stunned in Tang Zelin's arms, her mind exploding like fireworks!
"Tang...Group Captain?"
"Don't talk, just let me hold you for a while, Shushu," the man said, his expression weary as his arms tightened around her.
