When he comes back, An Hao must ask him properly!
Young lads, when their hormones are raging, shouldn't do something they shouldn't and carelessly ruin their future.
That really would be a loss not worth the gain.
An Hao walked back alone, with the cool breeze of the night, and although it was very cold, she felt very comfortable.
The village nights truly were peaceful.
Every household had a lamp lit, its dim yellow light casting patches through the windows onto the village's stone-paved roads.
From afar, a dog's bark occasionally pierced the night, reminding An Hao, for no particular reason, of the first night she and Qin Jian had their date.
By the river at the edge of the village, they admired the moon in the sky, their feet soaking in the chilling river water, talking about the future dreams they had.
It was also that night, she accidentally fell into the river, and the two of them had a very intimate contact.