C1969 A Journey to Leave at will

Lo Chuan shook his head, dismissing the sudden artistic thought that had popped into his mind, puzzled by this uncharacteristic sentimentality. It didn't align with his usual demeanor or aesthetic.

"What's the matter?" Ziyan turned to look at him, puzzled by his behavior.

"Nothing," Lo Chuan replied, shaking his head again. "They say a rainy night brings out the sentimentality in people