In the evening, the campus of the university where Zoe was enrolled looked majestic with empty wide roads, trees and plants of all kinds planted on both sides and the street lights heightening the gorgeous view. It was every student's personal heaven.
Song Zhilan was walking on the empty road holding the hand of the woman who had her head buried in his chest while a bright smile was playing on his eyes.
"I will fall, " Zoe said. She was kind of hugging him while he was holding both her hands behind his back and walking like this. Thankfully, it was the evening time and not many people could be seen on the campus or it would be really awkward for many of them.