At that moment, it was a spring morning, the sun shining brightly, and the two were sitting by the window of a small flower hall.
The sunlight had just come in, warm and cozy.
So quietly that it felt like a dream.
Han Jing suddenly obediently got off Su Yu, but didn't leave. Because Han Jing liked to bask in the sun by the window, a thick carpet was laid on the floor in front of the window, with a small table set up where they frequently gathered to play cards and such.
Han Jing knelt down at Su Yu's feet, and just as Su Yu looked at her in confusion, Han Jing's eyes were sparkling as she looked at him, with a hint of inescapable shyness.
Then her hand reached towards little Su Yu.
Even someone as composed as Su Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment, looking at Han Jing incredulously. Han Jing's big eyes were innocent yet with a hint of enticing shyness, leaving Su Yu unable to hold himself together.
