My Heart Shines Brightly Towards Jiaojiao

When Pei Jiaojiao was ten years old, she secretly removed the blood-stained sword spike from Shen Jingyao's armor. The father looked on with cold eyes, while the mother hesitated to speak. She didn't know that this sword spike was once tied to her mother's wrist. It was the only token recognized by her amnesiac mother on the snowy night in Shuozhou when the wolves were chasing her in Beidi. He didn't even know that when he imitated his mother's style and tied up his hair, Shen Jingyao's eyes were filled with shock and confusion. "Uncle Yao, is the moon at the border comparable to the one in front of Gillian's window?" The candlelight flickered, and he stared at the girl's newly blooming face. His Adam's apple rolled, but he only uttered one word: "... Silly."