When she was little, every time it snowed, she would run around the yard, too excited to contain herself.
Lin Chu snapped back from her reverie, her eyes gradually focusing, meeting Lu Huai'an's deep gaze, with a gentle aura emerging from the depths.
The emotion in his eyes was somewhat complex, like... tenderness?
She had never seen this side of Lu Huai'an before.
Though she knew she shouldn't expect anything, at this moment, the tree that bloomed in her heart began to sway its branches and leaves, a feeling of irresistible heart palpitation causing her heart to skip a few beats.
As if she had been scalded, she unnaturally lowered her head, avoiding the man's unfathomable gaze.
"I've already peeled the apple. Eat it before you go."
Lin Zongjun looked at the slightly yellowed apple and couldn't help but laugh, "There are two of us, and you only peeled one?"
"Half for each of us," Lin Chu wanted to give herself a thumbs-up for her cleverness.
