After a joyful rendezvous, Luo Shuxiu had once again received the most precious thing in Liu Zhizhong's life.
The two of them bathed together, changed clothes together, and it was truly a reluctant farewell. They hugged each other for a long time before leaving the wooden house, getting into their cars, and each heading back to their own home.
Liu Zhizhong was refreshed, full of vigor, and drove with an uplifted spirit. He took the ferry, hit the highway, and enjoyed the spring scenery on both sides of the road, feeling utterly delighted.
Luo Shuxiu, however, felt a touch of sorrow at the parting, and even found herself reflecting on life and its inevitable helplessness.
Because after this return, she would have to get married.
This time with Liu Zhizhong on Taohua Island felt like her last bit of pre-marital romance, her final romantic escapade.
She hadn't told Liu Zhizhong whom she was marrying because she didn't want him to worry about her or let it affect their mood.
