"I... I am no longer a child. Brother Qingyu, can you please have me..." After saying this, a piece of red cloud flew to Miaomiao's ears. Her bare hands slid towards Qingyu's chest, and her soft breath tickled the back of Qingyu's neck.
Qingyu stiffened up and was completely stunned. He is not a fool, he already knew what Miaomiao wanted to do. But he was sober and knew what he should do.
So he pushed her away hard. She ran out crying, her tears filling the snowy night like reed flowers.
Intention: What is destined by God, cause and effect are created by people themselves