In the north, on a night in early May, the warmth of the day was gone.
The brisk little breezes that slapped against one's body and face invariably brought a chill.
After dinner, Lin Chun and two others walked silently along the spacious avenue.
Lin Chun pushed his bicycle, with his sisters, Lin Xia and Lin Qiu, walking beside him.
Without waiting for his sisters to ask first, Lin Chun spoke, "I ran into Jiang Mingqing outside the store, and then we talked for a bit.
It just so happened that Jiang Mingyuan came out to look for someone, so that's why we went in together!"
He knew that his appearance with the Jiang siblings at the same time was quite surprising.
He definitely needed to explain, but he didn't want to go into too much detail.
Everything that had happened today was a memory he wanted to savor slowly afterward.
He had never dared to dream that one day he would chat with Jiang Mingqing from such close quarters.
