My Song Yu. Finally, It was Worth Waiting For.

Song Yu pouted and looked unhappy.

She had only known how to write numbers like one, two, three, four. It was finally time for her to learn how to write words, just like an adult would. This had excited little Song Yu very much. She was more excited than getting to learn numbers as she always had the curiosity for learning new things.

However, due to the arrival of Xia Wenna and her two sons, the lesson had to be rescheduled.

The problem was that if she was not to write then, she would be uncomfortable. Her heart would be aching for it with her mind being unable to let go of it.

"I can teach you." She remembered that he was just about ten at that time. However, Qi Chengzhi was already a more reserved child compared to the other children his same age. 

"Really?" The little mouth of Song Yu which was pouting earlier immediately turned into a bright smile.