As evening approached, the maple leaves bore a tint of dusky yellow as they fell; the sunlight was warm, the years peaceful. Ouyang Xiaoya sat by the hospital bed, gazing out the window and feeling particularly good, except that the thought of those young soldiers who had died in battle inevitably added a touch of melancholy to her heart.
"Once I return, I'll have finance allocate a sum of money to donate to the military to support the families of those fallen heroes." Ouyang Xiaoya made up her mind.
Glancing at the time, it was already four o'clock, yet Beast Lin still hadn't shown up.
For some reason, during this period of time, Ouyang Xiaoya found herself looking forward to spending more time with Lin Hai, even though his mouth was always full of crass jokes.
Whenever she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but recall the day when Lin Hai used his plump, sausage-like lips for her special treatment, and her pretty face would uncontrollably flush with a touch of red.