C397 (2)

Hsu Nianqing, who was tired from rolling stones by the stream, sat down on the stone. Without realizing it, the sun had snuck behind the mountain. She left a reflection on the surface of the sparkling water. She used her hand to hold her chin as she watched the birds on the water fly back to her bird nest in groups.

Ji Bochen put down the bucket in his hand and sat beside Hsu Nianqing