Honeymoon (2)

In the South Pacific afternoon, the sunlight was gentle without being scorching, the sea breeze drifted by, fresh and soothing.

The two changed out of their formal wear into simple, comfortable casual clothes and strolled side by side along their private stretch of pure white beach.

The fine, soft white sand beneath their feet was smooth and warm, without a trace of impurity.

Clear seawater rolled onto the shore in layers, lightly wetting their ankles, cool and soothing.

There were no crowded throngs, no noisy clamor—only the soft sound of waves against the shore and their quiet murmurs.

Hand in hand, fingers tightly interlaced, they ambled aimlessly along the endless coastline.

They had come all this way—from innocent young love to a public proposal, from announcing their engagement to a grand wedding.

Years of weathering storms side by side, countless high-pressure moments, busy days and nights, and storms of public opinion all melted away in this instant.

"Do you remember the first time you came overseas with me for a match?"

As they walked, Li Yufei spoke softly, slowly retracing their long journey together.

"Back then, I was still a newcomer in the Football World. I wasn't very famous, but the pressure was immense. I didn't dare relax for a single match."

"You turned down all your stage work to travel from country to country with me. You stayed up late to review matches with me and silently cheered me on."

Taylor nodded gently, tender memories rising in her eyes.

"I always believed you would reach the top. I always believed you would become the brightest one."

"Others only saw the talent and glory that made you a legend in your youth. I saw your tireless training and persistence, day and night."

"You deserved every championship, every honor, and the