Chengmo will never forget the first time he saw Han Feng.
The weather was nice that day, and the warm breeze caressed my face, which was extremely gentle and comfortable. A delicate and cute little face appeared in front of Cheng Mo. Han Feng was standing under the maple tree in the kindergarten and looking into the distance. Han Feng's eyes were as dazzling as if they were emitting light. As long as there was Han Feng, Cheng Mo seemed to be unable to see the presence of others.