Shen Mijie struck the wall with his hand. Li Routing ran over and looked at him with pain in her heart. At this moment, Fan Yuan seemed to have understood something. Shen Mijie and Li Routing left this place together. They walked along the street at night. The street lights were as thin as silkworm wings. Under the red and yellow lights, it was beautiful and dreamy. The thick leaves of the camphor tree by the side of the road drooped down and formed a natural arch. Shen Mijie and Li Routing walked along this street slowly.
Li Routing rarely had such a leisure time. Ever since she left the village, in her memory, she had always been busy. She rarely had time when she was either working or on the way to work. Other people could lose their jobs or take a holiday, but she couldn't live withou
