C454 Blowing Black and White

A chilly breeze stirred, swaying the streetlights and casting long shadows of the two figures. Xiao Rongjuan held Ruan Qingge's small hand, his face calm, reflecting the peace of finding a home after wandering.

Ruan Qingge swung their joined hands, her steps light and lively. She tilted her head up, catching a glimpse of Xiao Rongjuan's profile in the moonlight