Comrade Lao Li's numerous warnings and admonishments were unsuccessful. The man hit Li Yueyu with just one sentence and made her straighten her back;
Under Uncle Luo's subtle influence, Li Yueyu became able to speak standard Mandarin. She was very grateful to Uncle Luo, but what made her most grateful was that Uncle Luo took a photo on a whim. The only photo of him and her!
That man's smile was magical. She once wondered if he secretly added the element of forgetfulness into his smile. Otherwise, how could it have such a warming effect?
It's just that as time goes by, I don't know who added the element of teasing to the warm smile in my memory. Otherwise, how could it have a warm and bitter taste? I can't grasp it even if I want to, and I can't forget it even if I want to forget it!