C901 A Year of Sightseeing

It had just been raining in the spring and the air was filled with the fresh smell of soil and grass. Chen Yan and Teng Yueming had driven there by car and climbed the mountain to feel the smell of spring.

Chen Yan asked him while panting heavily, "Did Yueming have any feelings for me today?"

Teng Yueming said in a soft voice, "Yes, there has always been one