Xia Jinyuan forced himself to shift his gaze away from the back of her neck. He maintained his smile and said, "If the school doesn't agree, you can come over during the winter vacation."
Her palm had become rougher too. There was even a thin layer of calluses on her palm. Xia Jinyuan used his fingers to gently rub the calluses that represented her hard work. His gaze was gentle as he looked at the beautiful face who displayed a tougher and tougher expression after experiencing all kinds of hardships. His low voice was like the sound of a zither. "We will meet again someday. It's just a matter of time."
Ye Jian's heart felt sweeter than honey. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Why do you always treat me like a child? It's normal for us to meet and part. I'm not so fragile that my mood will be affected because of separation."
