On a small path in the countryside, two figures walked slowly along.
The evening breeze lifted a strand of Liu Ruochen's hair by her ear, which made her face even more enchanting. At this moment, she followed behind Yang Yifeng with small, entwining hands and a mixed expression of tranquility and happiness:
"Yang Yifeng, how have you been these past years? We've been out of touch all this time!"
"Not bad, I guess. Always out and about, dealing with one thing or another, and only recently got a chance to rest..." As he recalled the road he had traveled over the years, Yang Yifeng felt quite sentimental and said, "And you? How have you been doing? I've heard from others that you're now the mayor of a town under the jurisdiction of Jiangzhou City, quite an achiever for your young age!"
Yang Yifeng never skimped on compliments for Liu Ruochen's achievements. At this moment, his eyes were smiling as he looked at her, causing her pretty face to blush with a burning sensation.