Xia Yuxun bit on a toothpick, staring blankly at the man in front of her, as if she were seeing the boy who had disdainfully waved goodbye all those years ago...
Leng Sichen glanced at her, frowning, "Don't bite on the toothpick. Most of the toothpicks outside are of poor quality, containing industrial sulfur, paraffin, sodium metabisulfite..."
The fantasy shattered like a bubble, and Xia Yuxun interrupted him, rolling her eyes, "STOP!"
Leng Sichen was still the same old Leng Sichen...
Except, compared to back then, he had begun to try to understand her, to tolerate, to change...
The family of three walked and ate along the way, with their hands full of various snacks. Leng Sichen was carrying one and holding another, leaving his hands full, so Xia Yuxun and Xiaobai fed him a few bites from time to time.
