Xiao Yu turned around and saw that her cheeks were flushed from waking up. Her eyes were clear and there were no tears.
He had forgotten that Pei Lijun was a woman who did not cry easily.
" My love is a burden to anyone..." She smiled, probably thinking of Xia Ming, and said," Or something not worth mentioning…"
No one is willing to accept it, and no one is willing to cherish it, so I dare not…It's easy to talk about love.
Xiao Yu turned around and stirred the charcoal fire in the stove to make it brighter. She asked her,"Do you know how to make dumplings?"
"I don't know. Teach me." Pei Lijun grabbed his hand and stained it white.
Their eyes met. Xiao Yu looked at her and said word by word,""Don't think about other men in the future. I'll teach you."
Pei Lijun burst into tears and lowered her head in a panic." Yes…"