When Arqiong was picked up by Xiao Yu, he was just a dirty little beggar.
Xiao Yu, who was surrounded by white fox fur, looked like a heavenly being in front of little Arqiong.
No matter how long it took, she would always remember his smile, his careless smile, his lazy smile.
At that time, Xiao Yu's voice was still soft and waxy, and she said slowly: "Do you want to come with me?"
He took her hand and took away his jade pendant from her hand smoothly. No one noticed his subtle movements except her.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at him.
He smiled slightly, with intoxicating starlight in his eyes.
His fingertips lightly flicked her forehead and smiled: "Never show your true feelings."