The innocent youth always feels so perfect, making one reluctant to let go.
Time is like a prism.
The little children slowly grow into young boys and girls.
Pet pushed open the door, took a breath, and then ran joyfully to her big brother's door, reaching out to gently knock twice.
Si Ye opened the door to see the delicate girl standing in front of him.
The fifteen-year-old girl had blossomed like a flower touched by dew, making it hard to look away.
Her features were exquisite, her skin as fair as porcelain, and her bright almond-shaped eyes, especially dazzling like stars.
Si Ye chuckled softly, "Why are you up so early?"
The seventeen-year-old boy had already passed his voice-changing period. His once tender voice had become deep and rich, yet still gentle and indulging.
"Big brother, school starts today! From today, we're schoolmates again!" Pet curved her lips into a sweet, enchanting smile.
