Lin Yixun and Ouyang Hao walked along the path in the lavender field and discovered a small church at the end of the field. The church was not large and not as grand as St. Paul's Cathedral, but under the clear blue sky, the cross on top of the church looked particularly solemn.
Ouyang Hao took Lin Yixun's hand and led her towards the church. It was not a Sunday, so apart from a row of wooden seats, the church was empty.
Following behind Ouyang Hao, Lin Yixun glanced up at the oil paintings on the church's dome. She wasn't an art major and didn't know much about Western culture, so she couldn't quite understand the meaning of the paintings.
Just then, Ouyang Hao suddenly stopped, intentionally stepped back a few paces, and then unexpectedly knelt on one knee. A trace of astonishment flashed in Lin Yixun's eyes and she quickly exclaimed, "Ouyang Hao, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"
