Zheng Qinqin schemed on this side, doing her utmost to sabotage the relationship between the two.
Little did she know that the outwardly arrogant Qin Chi was, in front of Shen Qi, a gentle and considerate gentleman. Zheng Qinqin's plot was fundamentally untenable.
At this moment, the two were sitting atop Qingyun Mountain.
The glistening golden morning sun leaped from amidst the misty treetops, and there were quite a few couples like them on Qingyun Mountain, here to witness the sunrise.
With her head tilted against Qin Chi's shoulder, Shen Qi yawned and then covered her mouth, stretching her hand toward the sun.
Sunlight filtered through her fingers, bathing her face, and Shen Qi felt an unusual sense of contentment.
Unbeknownst to her, Qin Chi held her with his left hand while his right hand dipped into his pocket, showing a slight hint of unease and hesitation.
Shen Qi moved her hand in front of Qin Chi's eyes, "Beautiful, isn't it?"