The deep blue sky was studded with twinkling stars, and a gentle breeze caressed the tender green grass, as the dim firelight gently flickered on the ground.
Shao Zifeng sat by the campfire, now wearing only a slightly faded white shirt, flipping a fish over the flickering flames with a fork. The glittering firelight reflected on his face, making his handsome features even more profound.
Qiuqiu and Yaya were still asleep, their breaths flattening the grass in front of them, their heavy breathing merging with the crackling of the flames, bringing a vivid sense of life to the tranquil night.
Shao Zifeng picked up a golden-brown Crystal Fish and sniffed it, brushing on some simple sauce, before handing it to Gjestaf who was eagerly eyeing the cooking fish, "Try it and see how it tastes."
"Hmm, hmm." Gjestaf couldn't wait to take the fish and took a bite, then blissfully squinted her eyes, as if surrounded by little pink flowers.
