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These stones don't look natural here; they seem more like construction debris.
This place can't boast of any secluded and beautiful scenery, but it is very quiet, so quiet that it's only her and him.
And right before her eyes was a pile of things they had just unloaded from the car.
A grill.
Forks.
A large leg of lamb.
A big pack of seasonings.
A large bag of charcoal.
And some tools.
Chiang Xiao really didn't quite understand.
"Didn't you just get back? How did you go and buy all these things already?"
Meng Xinian said, "This was given to me by someone else. I was already carrying it back. As for the grill and tools, those were already Chen Yin's; we just loaded them onto the car."
"So, you were planning to take me out for roasted lamb leg all along?"
Meng Xinian walked up to her, crouched down in front of her. He took her hands in his, cupping them within his own palms and brought them to his lips, kissing them gently.