On the country road at sunset, the evening sun painted the shadows of two people. They walked along the line where light and shadow cut through the wheat fields, passing through the mingling of light and dark.

The young girl held his hand as she walked ahead, the wind blowing her hair and carrying a faint fragrance to the young man's nose.

With her other hand, she brushed her hair but was reluctant to let go of his hand.

Li Mo suddenly felt that the scene before him was familiar yet somewhat unreal.