Chapter 840 Performance

• The sun was setting, casting a golden glow on the clear lake, shimmering with ripples.
• By the lakeside, a tall figure leaned against a willow tree. The setting sun enveloped him in a faint golden halo, accentuating his handsome face like creamy jade. There was a touch of melancholy in his determined brows, making him the epitome of a melancholic prince, evoking sympathy from girls more than the gentle and kind older brother next door.
• When Tong Shenghan "coincidentally" encountered He Hao by the lake, she witnessed this picturesque scene.