The young girl followed his gesture and looked over, spotting a gentle stream cascading in a small waterfall, encased in a blanket of golden-brown autumn leaves.
She leaned against the man's shoulder, her light brown eyes reflecting the faint rainbow arcing over the waterfall, painting a picturesque scene.
A flash suddenly lit up the girl's face, and as she turned her head, Ruan Yuan clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Forgot to turn off the flash."
The woman opened the album on her phone, bringing up the photo she had just taken, and handed it to the girl with a small smile. "But Little Zhi still looks beautiful."
In the photo, the young girl was wrapped around the man's waist, standing close to him. They gazed off into the scenery ahead, each showing just the side profile of their defined features.
Though their eyes didn't meet in the photo, their intimacy still conveyed their affection for each other, as if the world had narrowed down to just the two of them.
