That evening, the whole group began to shoot tightly. Cheng Bao was not in high spirits these days. He looked somewhat melancholy. Ding Yiyi worried about it and accompanied it all the time.

Ding Yiyi wrapped his coat tightly because of the strong wind in the late autumn when he was taking a view at the seaside.

She turned to get another coat, but she saw Ye Nianmo standing quietly a few metres away. She was standing on the bright beach, he was standing in the dark, but she felt that his eyes had been on him.

"How are you doing recently?" He stepped out of the darkness and wore...