"Wenwen, do you want to go down? The view from up here is so beautiful, you can't see anything below."
Wenwen, of course, could tell what Chen Jia meant. But with friends on both sides, Wenwen also felt torn between the two.
"Uh, well, I don't mind. Actually, I don't feel very cold either, so why don't you go down, Yun Mu, and I'll stay up here with Chen Jia and Wu Rou."
Hearing Wenwen saying this, Yun Mu certainly couldn't just go down by himself. So, with a shrug of helplessness, he took off his own coat and draped it over Wenwen.
The small cruise ship was moving slowly on the surface of the South Sea Bay. Night had fallen, and the buildings nearby the bay slowly lit up with landscape lights one by one, revealing the mystery of the most beautiful harbor nightscape in the country.
