The aurora was something that can be encountered but not sought after.
For a whole week, Shen Ruojing and Chu Cichen hadn't seen the aurora.
But neither of them was in a hurry.
Shen Ruojing leisurely lay inside her warm tent, hands behind her head, looking at the sky. "What if we still can't see the aurora next week? Should we continue waiting?"
"Of course," Chu Cichen replied.
After a week of rest, Chu Cichen's complexion had improved. "Even if we wait our whole lives, it will be worth it."
Shen Ruojing glanced at him. "Aren't you worried about our three little ones at home?"
"What is there to worry about?" Chu Cichen smiled. "As long as they don't bully others, it's already commendable."
Shen Ruojing, "..."
The two of them continued to gaze at the sky and chat.
After a while, Chu Cichen suddenly said, "Do... do you think of Song Chen?"
Does she think of Song Chen?
Shen Ruojing was taken aback.