Zheng Haoyu didn't know what Su Nian was thinking, but from the way she kept doodling in his palm, he could tell she was in good spirits.
He held her steady, telling her not to move. Stepping behind her, he took off her blindfold, and as it fell away, Zheng Haoyu thoughtfully used his hand to shield her from the sun. After five seconds, Zheng Haoyu finally moved his hand away.
In that moment, Su Nian seemed stunned.
Beneath her feet was a lush, green lawn, soft to the touch, with a small river shimmering in the distance, its gentle babble echoing in her ears. But none of that mattered compared to what lay beyond the grass—a sea of Begonia Flowers. She had never seen so many Begonia Flowers; she didn't know they could bloom so spectacularly.
Her mouth opened slightly, but no words came out. She could only cling tightly to Zheng Haoyu's sleeve.
"Do you like it?" Zheng Haoyu gently asked, wrapping his arms around her waist.
