In the afternoon, Jasmine Yale went shopping and watched a movie with Yukon Carbon.
In the evening, they agreed to go to a bonfire party together.
Yukon is very familiar with Cakago. It’s sumr, a perfect ti for outdoor activities.
He drove her to the bonfire party location, a vast open space where the sky stretched like a do, deep and expansive.
Under the vast sky was an endless expanse of ground, dotted with nurous bonfires, their bright flas dancing and leaping like lively, adorable little spirits.
There were many people, but the place was large enough not to feel crowded.
The venue was extraordinarily lively, with many vehicles coming and going.
Yukon parked the car in a designated spot, opened the passenger door, and helped Jasmine Yale out of the car.
Tonight, Yukon had specially changed into a casual, simple white shirt, making him look even younger and more approachable.
Jasmine carefully stepped out of the car, holding onto his arm.
As soon as she got out, the night breeze lifted her soft, long hair.
She was wearing a light yellow ankle-length dress and a pair of flat pearl sandals.
Jasmine’s steps were light and the bulge at her abdon was not too noticeable, hidden beneath her loose dress.
Yukon held her arm, looking at her with a gentle smile in his eyes.
"You’re in luck today. You might even see so native dancing," Yukon patiently said, "The bonfire party is a sumr staple here, only held in sumr, and this one is quite grand."
"Did you plan this especially for today?" Jasmine asked with a smile.
"You’re the one who first suggested watching a bonfire party," Yukon replied with a smile.
"Then I’m really lucky today. The weather is great, and look at the sky, there are so many bright and visible stars."
"Yes, there’s no light pollution here, and the ecological environnt is great."
"Many people have co today too."
"Do you like it when there are many people, or do you prefer fewer?" Yukon asked.
"For a party like this, having more people is better, livelier. And with such a large space, it doesn’t feel crowded, just perfect!"
"As long as you’re satisfied. The party hasn’t started yet; there are stalls over there selling little items. Want to have a look?" Yukon pointed to several stalls not far away.
"Sure."
Jasmine and Yukon walked over side by side, stepping on the soft grass, breathing in the comfortable night wind, everything felt more pleasant.
Nights like this aren’t too hot, rather, they have the clearest sumr feel.
The night breeze blew over them, opening all their pores, and their breaths were filled with joy.
A gentle sumr night, a gentle sumr breeze.
Yukon was tall, and Jasmine, standing beside him, looked sowhat like a delicate bird depending on a person.
When the wind blew, her long hair and the hem of her dress would flutter lightly, like a dancing flower fairy, exceptionally beautiful.
This was indeed the most beautiful ti of the year, and with Jasmine’s beauty, she quickly attracted countless gazes.
"Do you think they’re looking at or at you?" Jasmine laughed and said.
Yukon shrugged, "Probably at you. What’s there to see about ?"
"What’s so interesting about a pregnant woman?" Jasmine laughed, "Of course, they’re looking at you. A party like this is perfect for chance encounters. But it looks like I’m blocking your admirers."
"I don’t mind."
In Yukon’s eyes, so-called admirers were nothing but passersby.
In the darkness of the night, Yukon glanced at the woman beside him, his eyes filled with endless tenderness.
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