"Mirage?" Ning Yaoyao said softly, "I haven't seen it, but I have read Sanmao's prose. Mirage is very beautiful, just a flash in the pan."

"do you want to see it?"

"yes." Ning Yaoyao said with a smile, thinking Ye Tian was joking. Close your eyes and I'll show you His voice is warm and calm.

Ning Yaoyao looks at Ye Tian for three seconds, then closes her eyes. Even if she is joking, she believes Ye Tian's words surprisingly.

Ye Tian holds her hand. It's a small warm hand. The temperature in the palm seems to have been too high. It's only with a quiet hand.

"when I ask...