C169 The Emotions Were like the West Lake Flooding in Waves 1

Holding her hand as we walked to the West Lake, the wind blowing on us, everything felt so good, the romantic and passionate night, the cool wind passing through my body, I would never have imagined that I would leave my haunting Jingning and come to Hangzhou, where I could meet her and walk with her like this.

I felt that warmth in her hand, that love, and I understood once again what love was