"Miaomiao's feet are really pretty, no wonder so many viewers like them," he said.

Thanks to a pair of beautiful legs, Miaomiao indeed loved all kinds of stockings.

Even if she wasn't trying to seduce men, she still drove a crowd of men wild during her live broadcasts.

But now, held in Xu Fan's hands and toyed with, such words spoken under the night sky made her delicate face bloom like a peach blossom.

"Stop it…"

She nervously pinched at her skirt, her feet curling slightly as she timidly complained.

However, it had to be said that Xu Fan really had a knack for massage, as the ankle that had just been in unbearable pain felt much better after his kneading.

"All right, it's fine now."

Having tended to Miaomiao's foot injury, which he felt wouldn't affect her upcoming performance, Xu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and carefully slipped platform shoes onto her feet.

"It's getting late, I should take you back."

They had been wandering not long before, and it was already approaching midnight. Xu Fan smiled, then hinted that it was time to head back to the hotel.

"Brother Qianfan, can we wait a little longer…"

Although the sudden incident had dampened her spirits, Miaomiao had really enjoyed herself tonight in Xu Fan's company.

However, thinking about the wish she had hung on the Wishing Tree earlier, there was still a trace of obsession in Miaomiao's heart.

"Okay."

Xu Fan smiled and patiently took a seat beside her.

Miaomiao checked the time, there was less than ten minutes to midnight.

On the Qinhuai River, a tour boat decorated with colorful lights was quietly docked, and the hustle and bustle of Confucius Temple Street, with the arrival of midnight, slowly died down.

As the seconds ticked by, Miaomiao looked up at the sky, seeing only a few stars but not what she was hoping for.

Thinking about it, it made sense—not all the numerous wishes hanging on the Wishing Tree could possibly come true.

Perhaps her staying was just to let herself give up hope.

The expectation on her little face was finally replaced by disappointment. Miaomiao forced a smile and turned her head, saying, "Brother Qianfan, let's go…"

Maybe his company was already enough, she shouldn't be asking for too much...

"Mm, such a beautiful night view. If there were fireworks, it would be even more perfect."

"Huh?"

That casual remark from Xu Fan made Miaomiao look up in surprise!

How… how did he know that what she was waiting for was this…

Seeing fireworks with the person she liked was a humble wish she had cherished since childhood, a wish she had just secretly written down on a wish placard, something he hadn't seen…

"Silly Miaomiao, what is that?"

Seeing the stunned Miaomiao in front of him, Xu Fan placed one arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

A sudden loud sound shattered the long-held silence; on the Qinhuai River, a tour boat launched a ray of colored light that cut through the darkness and soared into the sky!

Pop!

Incredibly splendid fireworks burst open in the night sky! One after another, the colorful fireworks overlapped in the air above the Qinhuai River, dazzling like gems.

The silence below the night at Confucius Temple Street was illuminated as if it were daylight.

"Brother Qianfan…"

With her pupils reflecting the brilliant fireworks, Miaomiao snuggled into Xu Fan's embrace, her starry, misty eyes brimming with emotions.

She knew full well that all of this was a surprise given to her by the man beside her.

"Thank you."

The wish buried deep in her heart had finally been fulfilled through his efforts. Miaomiao looked at Xu Fan with deep affection and planted a light kiss on his cheek.

In her life, she was grateful for his presence; these recent events flashed through her mind like a slideshow.

Perhaps this was what she had always been seeking. Looking at Xu Fan, Miaomiao's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Quick, quick, Brother Qianfan, I want to take a picture."

Gathering her thoughts, Miaomiao suddenly burst from her chair, lively as ever, and pulled Xu Fan in front of the bursting fireworks, seizing the moment with a click of the camera.

...

When with the one you love, one tends to become childish like a kid, wishing to fill the entire memory card with selfies with Xu Fan, until the night returned to silence, reluctantly putting down her phone.

"Brother Qianfan, I had so much fun tonight."

"Let's go."

Putting away her phone, Miaomiao took the initiative to hold Xu Fan's hand, walking along the Qinhuai River towards where they had parked earlier.

By the time he drove Miaomiao back to the Jinling Century Hotel, it was nearly one in the morning.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Miaomiao, who was eagerly editing photos on her phone, put it away and said, "Brother Qianfan, I'm going up now."

"Okay, go ahead, good night."

For some reason, watching Miaomiao in front of him made Xu Fan feel a tickle in his heart.

"Hmm…"

"Aren't you coming up to see Miaomiao off?"

Miaomiao didn't get out of the car right away and, giving him a pitiful look, started complaining.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Xu Fan raised an eyebrow.

Watching Miaomiao's now shy demeanor, as if she had drunk wine, his heart thumped wildly.

"I am indeed a bit worried about you, I'll take you up."

Taking the cue, Xu Fan followed Miaomiao and got out of the car.

Holding Miaomiao's hand, they entered the hotel, and possibly thinking of what would happen next, Xu Fan acted somewhat sneakily.

Once the elevator doors opened, Miaomiao led Xu Fan into the elevator, pressed the button for her floor, and couldn't help but snicker.

"Brother Qianfan, what are you thinking about?"

As the elevator ascended, Miaomiao, blinking her big eyes, asked.

"Thinking of you."

With no one else in the elevator, Xu Fan, unabashedly, started to tease.

"You're naughty…"

Not knowing where she got the courage to do such things, Miaomiao shyly lowered her head.

Ding-dong.

Finally, the elevator doors opened.

Stepping out of the elevator, seemingly worried about the events that were about to unfold being noticed by others, Miaomiao glanced around warily.

After confirming that no one was around, Miaomiao held Xu Fan's hand, walking further down the hallway.

With each step, the thoughts of what would happen next grew clearer in her mind.

Miaomiao's face grew hot, unsure of how she had become so bold…

Finally, they reached the door of her room.

Miaomiao stopped, pursed her lips, and looked up at Xu Fan.

"Brother… Brother Qianfan, here we are."

"Hmm…"

Xu Fan nodded, standing beside her, showing no intention of leaving.

Miaomiao couldn't hold back her tears, frankly, she was having second thoughts.

She felt she had been too impulsive…

Especially considering the invited streamers were all on this floor.

If someone saw them, what would they do…

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