All the surrounding lights suddenly turned on, and Eden was surprised to find that the trees around Dorian were hung with small lights, gently emitting orange light.
It’s quite romantic.
It’s not like Dorian’s usual style.
The waiter who led Eden did not know when he had left. Eden stood alone and saw Dorian stretch out her hand: “What are you still standing there for?”
Eden moved her eyebrows lightly and walked in the direction of Dorian, but did not hold his hand. Dorian calmly retracted his hand, put it on his lips and coughed lightly: “This is specially arranged by me in the afternoon. Do you still like it?”
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