Chapter 77: Dinner (11) Who is your destiny?_2

She mingled through the crowd.

Fu Shiyan brought Shen Feiwan back to the back garden again.

Shen Feiwan took a deep breath.

She really disliked the social occasion inside.

She sat on the swing in the back garden, catching her breath.

"Are you not leaving?" Shen Feiwan frowned.

Fu Shiyan was acting like an adhesive plaster tonight, he couldn't be chased away no matter what.

"I get tired too."

Fu Shiyan sat beside Shen Feiwan on the swing, swinging it.

The swing swayed.

"What are you doing on this swing?" Shen Feiwan asked grumpily.

"Resting."

Having said that, he closed his eyes to rest his spirits.

Shen Feiwan paid him no mind.

Having just made a round, her feet were genuinely aching.

It was a long time since she'd walked so much in such high heels, they seemed to be wearing through her skin.

She leant on the swing, looking up at the stars filling the sky.

The night was beautiful tonight.

The grand sky was filled with shining stars.