Yin Zhan walked to mu Li's side and found that she was the only one leaning against the railing with a Kongming lantern in her hand. She didn't have any intention of writing.
"Why aren't you writing anything?"
Mu li tilted her head. The sea breeze ruffled her fine hair, and she looked very moving under the light."You didn't write anything either, did you?"
She took out a lighter from his pocket directly. It was a bold move. Perhaps for Yin Zhan, this was the first time in his life that a woman had dared to reach into his pocket and take out a lighter so calmly.
With a hiss, the Kongming lamp was lit.
She let go of her hands, and the Kongming lamp with Starlight slowly flew into the sky. Mu li played with the lighter. "I will make my wish come true with my own strength!"
Yin Zhan paused for a moment before he took out a small box from his shirt and handed it to her.
"What?"
"A Chinese Valentine's Day present for you."