Bai Yue's memory has never been very good.
For example, she couldn't remember anything about her parents, nor could she remember her days in the orphanage clearly. What she could remember was that the kind Grandma Tang held her hand, and the boy rode a white wolf and smiled proudly at her.
And in St. Stephen's College, President George's Assy's mouth opened and closed, Principal Manning stood aside and watched her draw, Windsor held an orchid and taught her geometry problems, the little red fox stood on Bai Yue's shoulder, and the afternoon sun just fell on the head of Tang Xiaoyi sitting next to her, making her whole person look warm.
Bai Yue felt that Loki was simply the most comfortable pillow in the world.
When she hugged Luo Ji, Tang Xiaoyi would always make a mockery or two.
Tang Xiaoyi: It's good now, the idiot clings to Loki more times than me.
Bai Yue: (Raising eyebrows) Does that mean you're even jealous of Loki?
Tang Xiaoyi: I'm still jealous. I don't even look at my weight. I can't tell the difference between sugar and salt. It's better not to talk about being jealous or not.
Bai Yue: ... Forget it Loki, we will ignore him.
Warning: OOC, please note that this is a private design, there may be bugs and typos, the Buddhist system is in a slow update state, and there will be major repairs in the future.
Intention: Even the universe will be exhausted, let alone humans.