You are not clean anymore_1

The night was deep, and the usually bustling neighborhood had fallen silent, no longer a place for the elderly to linger and relax.

Chu You said nothing as if he hadn't heard Fu Nian's words at all.

He tossed the garbage bag in his hand into the nearby trash bin and walked straight toward the temporary parking spaces.

Seeing him show no reaction, Fu Nian suddenly felt a stifling sense of frustration, as if his punch had landed on cotton. He too threw the disposable slippers he carried into the trash bin and continued to follow.

Chu You ignored him, and he continued speaking regardless, "You and Nian Yuyu haven't known each other long, so you might not know this about her, but she likes anything that's beautiful."

"That's been the case ever since she was little."

Finally, Chu You stopped walking, his eyes as dark and intense as the night.

Fu Nian smiled without restraint, "But there's something else about her that hasn't changed."