"Sister..." Lin Chuan gazed at the spectacular fireworks, as stunning as Tang Yumeng's beauty. The fleeting brilliance of the fireworks resembled the love he simply couldn't grasp. Perhaps, the difference in status between them was just too vast, it was hardly possible for them to be together. She was like a firework soaring into the sky while he was merely an ordinary blade of grass on the ground; the distance between them was just too immense.
After making her wish, Song Xiaojia turned her head to look at Lin Chuan and noticed that he was staring blankly at the beautiful fireworks. She asked curiously, "Lin Chuan, did you make a wish?"
"Oh, I did," Lin Chuan nodded.
"What did you wish for?" Song Xiaojia asked curiously.
Lin Chuan turned his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I hope that you can crack cases like a deity this year and strive for a first-class merit. How's that?"
