After getting their license, the two sat in the hovercar, a warm and sweet atmosphere filling the space.
Mingye held Su Yaoyao tightly, and she, in turn, leaned languidly against his chest. Together, they quietly watched the scenery flash past the window.
The interstellar city was a fantastical sight. Skyscrapers shimmered with vibrant neon, and all sorts of exotic aircraft zipped between them, painting a dazzling tableau of futuristic technology.
"Yaoyao, let's go on a honeymoon," Mingye said, breaking the momentary tranquility.
He lowered his head slightly, his lips drawing near her ear. His voice was deep and magnetic, like a fine, mellow wine, whispering in her ear and plucking at her heartstrings, making her heart skip a beat.
"A honeymoon?" Su Yaoyao paused, startled. Her thoughts, which had been lost in the beautiful scenery outside, were instantly pulled back to the present.
She tilted her head up to look at Mingye, her clear eyes filled with innocent confusion.
