620, the implication of the first snow (first update)

"Such a good boy! Hurry back and do your homework." Mo Qingyi revealed a smile as tender as a loving mother's, stood on tiptoes, and patted Chu Xiu's head—a soft and adorable boy always sparks the maternal glow in girls.

Chu Xiu was only thirteen years old this year, yet he was already close to one meter seventy in height, making the one-meter-sixty Mo Qingyi seem especially petite beside him.

"Then I'm off!" Chu Xiu blushed and ran off like the wind.

Thirteen-year-olds had already begun to understand the concept of gender differences.

Some students in his class were even starting to have early romances.

And there were quite a few classmates stuffing love letters into his desk during breaks.

The youthful and beautiful Mo Qingyi standing so close to him made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"Chu Jin, let's go then." Mo Qingyi hooked her arm through Chu Jin's, and the two of them walked toward the back garden together.