When night fell, Liu Zhizhong and his companion anchored beside a deserted island.
After the last rays of the setting sun disappeared, the night scene over the vast sea — with starlight, gentle breezes, and a bright moon — was truly perfect.
A deserted island, a lone boat, the brilliant atmosphere of travel lights, young men and women, interacting like lovers, how wonderful it all was!
In the kitchen, the two of them were preparing dinner together.
In the dining room, there was a large spread of seafood delicacies, utterly satisfying.
Ruan Yu brought out red wine, raised her glass, and during the meal said to Liu Zhizhong: "Brother Zhongshui, happy birthday!"
"Ah... um... this..."
Liu Zhizhong was completely stunned, holding his wine glass, he truly couldn't remember it was his birthday today.
