At night, the blooming neon lights weave the beauty of the night, and people everywhere are shaking and bustling. At this time, Xiao Ling and Lin Mengyao are shopping in the night market. For Lin Mengyao, she used to come by herself, and she was trembling. But this time, someone was protecting me. For Xiao Ling, every time she went shopping, she followed two young ladies to prevent them from accidents. So she had no other thoughts to enjoy the beautiful city.

Xiao Ling took Lin Mengyao's hand and walked slowly through these busy streets. Lin Mengyao was a little shy about Xiao Ling holding her hand at the beginning,...