"Stop talking about that, what really happened between you and Manning yesterday? Did you have a fight with her?"
The others walked further away, and Li Peifeng finally got to the topic that concerned him the most.
Wu Wenyue didn't answer immediately but instead gazed at the distant mountain view. On both sides of the Great Wall were red-leaved and yellow pagoda trees covering the hills. The deep autumn wind and rain had left a trace of pale yellow on the red leaves. Occasionally, a gust of autumn wind would sweep through, causing the leaves to fall and adding more thickness to the red carpet.
The voices of the people ahead faded further into the distance, leaving only the unknown bird calls, which added an extra touch of loneliness and desolation to the scene.
Wu Wenyue said softly, "Peifeng, look at these leaves."
