8:00 PM.
A fine rain fell, and a light, cold wind drifted through the air.
After emerging from the subway station, Gu Wanqing couldn't help but hug her shoulders and shiver.
"It's so cold!"
"Here, wear this."
Lin Shen took off his jacket and draped it over Gu Wanqing's shoulders, opening an umbrella as he did.
The pedestrian street was still packed shoulder-to-shoulder with people. It seemed a little rain did nothing to dampen their enthusiasm for a post-dinner stroll; if anything, it added a certain aesthetic charm to the atmosphere.
Along both sides of the road, the advertising Neon lights on the tall buildings were blurred by the rainy mist, transforming into dazzling halos of light.
If you took a gentle sniff, you could even smell the fragrant scent of earthy soil and dampness.
"I see the river!"
Gu Wanqing pointed far into the distance, her expression instantly lighting up with excitement. The towering Oriental Pearl was faintly visible, shrouded in clouds and mist.
