They lingered by the grave for quite a while before descending the hill one after the other.
Gu Chen followed Shen Xian at a leisurely pace, his heart filled with sweetness at this moment.
As he walked, he even started childishly stepping on her shadow. The shadow, cast by the sunlight and swaying left and right with her steps, mesmerized him as he stepped on it.
Shen Xian, walking ahead, noticed the strange noise behind her and abruptly stopped, turning around to see the man's foot right on the head of her shadow.
"Gu Chen!"
"Hmm?"
The man looked up in confusion.
"Stepping on shadows won't make you grow, what are you thinking?" Shen Xian appeared very angry.
"Do you still want to grow taller?"
As he spoke, the man strode forward, placing his hand on Shen Xian's shoulder. The woman was tall, fitting just below his shoulder, "This height is just right; any taller would be uncomfortable."
Shen Xian pushed him away, "Childish!"