A Different Ding Yumian

Mo Xie and Ding Yumian had spent the entire morning running around the scenic area.

With his excellent photography skills, he had captured plenty of beautiful photos and footage.

But those weren't enough. They needed to shoot another set of photos that afternoon.

Some places looked even more beautiful at dusk, like the lake.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the lake looked like a fairyland. Its waters glittered, making it hard to leave!

After lunch, Mo Xie sat on a sofa in the lobby, sorting through photos on his laptop.

Ding Yumian came over carrying a platter of fruit. She set it on the coffee table and sat down beside him.

Seeing his slight frown, she glanced at the photos on the screen and asked in puzzlement,

"The photos all look great to me. Did something go wrong with any of them?"

Mo Xie rubbed his chin and shook his head, though a trace of dissatisfaction remained in his eyes.

"It's not the photos. It's just..."

He clicked his tongue and pushed the bangs off his forehead.

Photos and videos alone didn't seem enough to catch everyone's attention.

Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to notice Ding Yumian resting her cheek on her hand, her quiet profile turned toward him.

Mo Xie's eyes suddenly lit up as an idea came to him.

"So that's it. No wonder it felt like something was missing. I see..."

He nodded, talking to himself.

"Are you all right?"

A moment ago, Mo Xie had looked troubled. Now he seemed to have figured everything out and was murmuring to himself.

Ding Yumian couldn't help asking out of concern.

"I'm fine. But I'll need you to step in next."

Mo Xie turned to Ding Yumian with a mysterious smile.

She blinked