The sky was cloudless for thousands of miles, it had been a long time since it was so quiet.
There weren't many people in the park, just a few old men and women strolling around.
Yang Fan was sitting on a recliner, lazily basking in the sun.
A young girl, leading a dog, came from that direction at a slow pace.
The bell on the small dog's collar awoke Yang Fan; he looked up and saw a delicate and ethereal girl, slowly walking with a dog in tow.
"Big brother, may I sit here?" The girl asked politely, looking at Yang Fan.
"Sit." Yang Fan said casually, continuing to lazily soak up the sun.
"Big brother, what are you thinking about?"
She sure talks a lot. With his eyes closed, Yang Fan just sat there: "Nothing."
"Big brother is lying, your eyes gave you away."
Yang Fan opened his eyes and took a few more glances at the young girl who had suddenly appeared: "How can you see anything with my eyes closed?"
