C45 All His Was Hers All His

The setting sun looked like blood as it hung in the horizon, staining the entire sky red. Large white clouds were floating in the deep blue sky. They were a fiery red in the light of the setting sun, and if you looked carefully, you would see them floating in the air, as if they were floating in a veil of beautiful dreams. That was what Fu Xiaoqian saw when she looked back