The sun and Liu Yiqing didn't sleep in the cold night, but they didn't communicate with each other. They knew each other was not asleep, but no one spoke first.

Maybe they don't know what to say, maybe they don't want to break the quiet and beautiful atmosphere, or maybe they are thinking about their own things.

At dawn in the morning, Liu Yiqing sat up and the cold sun opened his eyes. He asked with concern, "How did you get up so early?"

As soon as he uttered his words, he realized that his voice had been hoarse for a long time. It took only one night to make...