The two of them sat side by side on a rock at the mountaintop, as the last glimmers of golden sunshine bathed them, reflecting their happy figures.
Under the dazzling sunset, Jiang Yuzhu's eyes suddenly brimmed with a hint of blurred memories.
A slight breeze seemed to carry traces of time, gently sweeping across her cheek, intensifying the thoughts in her eyes.
Pei Jingchuan noticed the unusual flicker in her eyes, he gently squeezed her hand trying to express his concern.
"Did you know?" Jiang Yuzhu started, her voice tinged with nostalgia.
"In college, my roommate and I once came here, we climbed the mountain before dawn intentionally to watch the sunrise. The sunrise that day was even more spectacular than today's sunset; it was the most beautiful one I have ever seen."
As if unveiling the scenery of that day in her eyes: a golden-orange sky with the sun slowly rising, illuminating the entire landscape.