Six-year-old Song Yifan stretched out his white and tender hands and said, "The teacher said we should go home hand in hand."
The six-year-old gently patted the dust on her skirt and replied coolly, "I can do it myself."
Sixteen-year-old Song Yifan poked his head out from under the old wooden door and said, "Master Wen is going to school~"
Sixteen-year-old Wen Wen rolled her eyes and pushed open the door. The milk in her hand showed a parabolic shape and fell steadily into the boy's arms: "Master Wen rewarded you."
The precocious elder sister who loves to answer questions × the dog-legged sunshine boy who loves to write essays
Purpose: I hope we can all be brave enough to pursue all our passions