August 29th, afternoon, near dusk, on top of a wooden house at Reykjavik Port.
Gu Wenyu and Su Zimai lay on the colorful roof, looking at the distant sea.
The sun was slowly setting below the horizon, the sea reflecting the westward sinking sunset. The sea surface was dyed a vibrant red like the sky, and fishing boats sailed through the bloody color, leaving white streaks of water in their wake.
"The day after tomorrow I'll be going to Hof Glacier," Gu Wenyu suddenly said.
"The day after tomorrow?" Su Zimai turned her head to look at him.
"Yeah, it should be the day after tomorrow for sure. August has thirty-one days, right?" Gu Wenyu thought for a moment, propping his head on his arms, counting on his fingers, "It should be, I didn't check the calendar."
"Oh come on, are you stupid? Such an important day!" Su Zimai was stunned for a moment, then reprimanded, "Dad and older brother are all following your plans, don't lead them astray."
"Got it."
