Chapter 353

The young man burst into laughter.

At nineteen, he was right in the throes of youthful exuberance. He didn't care about the bustling city crowds-he simply threw his head back and laughed, letting that wild, reckless energy pour out of him for all to see.

Mila caught his mood, her own laughter bubbling up, clear and unrestrained.

A few passersby glanced over, but most paid them no mind, strolling on as if nothing unusual had happened. This was a city of wanderers from every corner of the globe—a place where the freest spirits in the world gathered, and where everyone was allowed to simply be.

Here, in this city woven from freedom and untamed romance, there was space for every soul.

When their laughter finally faded, both realized they were starving. Their stomachs rumbled in unison, making them grin at each other. They'd just started scanning the street for a cozy café when a bundled-up traveler stepped right into their path. He clutched a hefty camera, his face sunburned and weathered, but his eyes sparkled with energy.

A photographer, clearly.

"I just took a picture of you two," he said, a little breathless. "Would you mind if I included it in an exhibit? I'm happy to pay you for your permission."

photo?" Mila looked

on his

a handsome, rakish young man at her side. They stood in the midst of a busy street, the

glance, then burst out

the stunned photographer to say anything more, nor did they ask to keep the picture. Instead, they laughed and strode off down the street, the wind tugging at their clothes and scattering their voices. If you listened closely, you'd

reflex, he lifted his

simply to have witnessed

their laughter, shaking his head with

letting the distance grow between himself and

At a nearby café,

a bowl of piping hot soup and noodles. His cheeks flushed red, sweat beaded on his brow, but he only paused when his hunger finally eased enough for

happened last night? Why'd you

milky tea and just smiled, not answering. What happened in

steaming cup and pressing it into his hands, cutting off any more questions. "It's

shrugging. He ducked his head and went back to

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