The return of Long Chenxi was like a ray of sunshine shining into Shen Bingqing's dark world, and she once again saw light and hope... Women are like flowers, and love is like sunshine, needing warmth and illumination; otherwise, they wither.
After a good night's sleep, Shen Bingqing felt as though she had been revived, full of energy and vigor.
Opening her eyes, she saw the warm sunlight streaming in through the window, filling the room with a cozy glow. Long Chenxi's tall figure was standing in front of the dressing mirror. He was a meticulous person, his suit perfectly worn, his tie neatly done, though he still seemed to feel something was off as he adjusted in the mirror.
